My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hendrix evaded the question. He didn't even bother correcting the old man, just spared me a quick glance, before continuing to introduce everyone else.

Being old, it was natural for him to not be able to remember every single detail. Once the waiters served the main dishes, Hendrix and the old man started to chat.

As for me, my mind started to wander to when Ziglar mentioned my grandmother's name. Did he and Granny know each other?

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I was extremely curious about my grandmother's life and how she knew Mr. Attwood. I've always thought she lived in Hovell.

My grandmother met with Master Roberts later and had attained that mysterious yet exquisite box. If the Attwood family that lived in Asherton knew granny, it's sufficient to say that granny wasn't just some ordinary person from Hovell.

"Arianna!" Hugo called my name and even tugged my arm to pay attention. "The old man is talking to you!"

snapped awake. When I looked up, I saw Hendrix's irritated eyes upon me and his thin

was looking at me with a smile, his eyes kind and gentle. "Your mind must have wandered off

up and bowed. "I'm sorry, Master

old man laughed and said, "No harm done. Young people like you prefer a more fun and

My face reddened and I wanted to defend myself, but Hendrix said to the

lady looks rather familiar. I don't

take a look and see if

the old man's

and happily chatted over

"Are you familiar with Mr. Roberts?" he

and

just seems to be constantly looking at you!" He smiled, "Mr. Roberts is cold,

and didn't say anything