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.

enough to stop everyone from pointing a

Mrs Lancaster was in bad condition, Veromca, who had always maintained his composure well, now

now when she's said to

"I don't know."

was the dry answer

around Annette's wrist, he lifted his eyebrows a little - How odd that girl who always put on black outfit should have worn a

to neglect that Annette could perceive

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

really thought nothing of the

a stop in front of

take Annette in,

Veromca told Waynett.

get in

missed you

on a gentle look, still with

a moment and

family, the historic Lancaster House was a quaint garden with its

white walls upon floor

old Mrs Lancaster was brightly lit up like daytime and full of people, either direct

yard, the

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