Not A Small-Town Girl
Chapter 90-1

Chapter 90

Danielle went downstairs and saw David reading the newspaper with his legs crossed, taking a sip of coffee from time to time.

He seemed to have sensed Danielle’s gaze. As he looked up, he saw Danielle wearing a white t-shirt paired with jeans. Her hair was tied up in a bun, making her look very sunny and cute.

"Come over and have breakfast," David said dotingly when he saw Danielle standing cluelessly at the staircase.

The servant at the side could not help but be stunned when she saw how beautiful Danielle was despite her simple outfit.

’Mrs. Charrington is really beautiful and elegant,’ the servant thought. "That kind of cold beauty makes people unable to look away.

Danielle noticed the intense gaze at the side. As she turned her head, she saw a very enthusiastic and cute maid.

"Mrs. Charrington, you’re really beautiful," the maid said, her face full of excitement. "You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen."

When they arrived last night, many servants had gone to rest and weren’t woken up. The butler was the one who received them the entire time.

"Mrs. Charrington, my name is Zoe Harper," the maid said. "If you need anything from now on, feel free to let me know at any time. When we found out this morning that you’ve arrived, we were all very happy. I heard you’re a stunner. Now that I see you, you look like an ethereal stunner."

The maid’s eyes gleamed as she looked at Danielle.

"Hello, Zoe," Danielle greeted the maid with a smile.

"Mrs. Charrington, you’re prettier than a movie star. From the moment I first saw you, I’ve liked you a lot."

Danielle’s face was flushed from being praised by the maid this morning, feeling a bit bashful.

David could tell that she was bashful from the praise, so he spoke up in time, saying, "Alright, come over and eat first."

"Yes, Mrs. Charrington, please go have breakfast," Zoe said. "Mr. Charrington instructed the kitchen early in the morning to make your favorite breakfast."

She was worried that if she kept talking, she would make Danielle go hungry. If that was the case, she would be at fault.

Quite a few maids downstairs were sneaking glances at Danielle as they worked. Some of them were even discussing.

"Mrs. Charrington is so beautiful."

"Even I, as a woman, can’t take my eyes off her."

"But Mr. Charrington apparently has an arranged marriage from childhood. I think she’s the daughter of the richest family in Aleria. Apparently, the