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.

grim aura was overwhelming enough to stop everyone from pointing a finger

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

when she's said to be improving the other

"I don't know."

was the dry answer from Waynett’s

on the bright red rubber band around Annette's wrist, he lifted his eyebrows a little - How odd that girl who always

too sharp to neglect that Annette could perceive

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

really thought nothing of

pulled to a stop in front of the Lancaster

in, and

Veromca told Waynett.

to get in

you very

put on a gentle look, still with one

hesitated for a

family, the historic Lancaster House was a

walls upon floor of marble

brightly lit up like daytime and full of people, either direct or indirect clans of

appearance in that yard, the