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

eyes kind and gentle. "Your mind must have wandered off

up and bowed. "I'm sorry, Master Attwood," I apologized. "I

said, "No harm done. Young people like you prefer a more fun and exciting environment. Eating with an old man with me must be

myself, but Hendrix said to the

rather familiar. I don't know where I've seen

teacups, so I brought this set, from Jarold City. Please take a look and see if you like

was exquisite. With such meticulous workmanship, it was clearly captured the old man's fancy, who'd clearly fallen in love with the

and

moved his chair closer to me. "Are

and

smiled, "Mr. Roberts is cold, and rarely

and didn't say