My Fabulous Wife

Chapter 013 Thinking nothing of the world After nodding a greeting to Waynett, Veromca opened the car door.

Annette got into the car with downcast eyes.

Veromca got on from the other side.

"How's your grandma?"

He enquired after closing the door.

Glen had finally recovered from the shock that Master Veromca, the sixth son of the noble Lancaster family, should have opened the door for Annette himself, and began to start the engine mechanically.

Waynett replied, "Under the treatment of an army medical doctor.

But not well."

But his eyes had never left Annette when he was speaking.

The girl sat at the back seat, tilting her body and playing a phone game just in a way that made her as comfortable as possible.

She just went on her own way.

overwhelming enough to stop everyone from pointing a finger

talking about? Knowing Old Mrs Lancaster was in bad condition, Veromca, who had always maintained his composure well, now failed

come she’s getting worse now when she's said to be improving

"I don't know."

answer from

his eyes now fell on the bright red rubber band around Annette's wrist, he lifted his eyebrows a little - How odd that girl who always put on black outfit should have worn

that Annette could perceive

just shifted into a more comfortable pose and went on with her game nonchalantly, not

really thought nothing of

pulled to a stop

you take Annette in,

Veromca told Waynett.

get in

missed you

put on a gentle look, still with one hand in

hesitated for a moment

the property of an old noble family, the historic Lancaster

yards were encircled by white walls upon floor

like daytime and full of people,

Veromca’s appearance in that yard, the whole atmosphere dramatically