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.

her grim aura was overwhelming enough to stop everyone from pointing

Veromca had been talking about? Knowing Old Mrs Lancaster was in bad condition, Veromca, who

now when she's said to be improving the

"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 a red rubber

neglect that Annette could perceive that even without

more comfortable pose and went on with her game nonchalantly, not even

really thought nothing

to a stop in front of the Lancaster

Annette in, and I

Veromca told Waynett.

to get in

missed you

a gentle look, still with

a moment

of an old noble family, the historic Lancaster House was a quaint garden with its

by white walls upon floor of marble

like daytime and full of people, either

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