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.

aura was overwhelming enough to stop everyone

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

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

"I don't know."

was the dry answer from Waynett’s

little - How odd that girl who always put on black outfit should have

Annette could perceive

a more comfortable pose and went on with her game nonchalantly,

thought nothing of the

to a

Annette in,

Veromca told Waynett.

to get

you very

still with one hand in the

hesitated for a moment and then

Lancaster House was a quaint

yards were encircled by white walls upon floor of

daytime and

yard, the whole

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