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

talking about? Knowing Old Mrs Lancaster was in bad

she's said to be

"I don't know."

the dry answer

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 band! Anyway, that just rendered the skin

sharp to neglect that Annette could perceive that even without raising her

went on with

really thought nothing of

a stop in front of

Annette in, and

Veromca told Waynett.

to get in

you

a gentle look, still with one hand in

a moment and then

an old noble family, the historic Lancaster House was a quaint

were encircled by white walls upon floor of marble

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

Veromca’s appearance in that yard, the

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