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!"

I looked up, I saw Hendrix's irritated eyes upon me

old man was looking at me with a smile, his eyes

quickly got up and bowed. "I'm sorry, Master

you prefer a more fun and exciting environment. Eating with an old man with me must be quite boring, I

with embarrassment. My face reddened and I wanted to defend myself, but Hendrix

chuckled. "This young lady looks rather familiar. I don't know

a look and see if you like it." Rowane said

it was clearly captured the old man's fancy, who'd clearly fallen in love with the purple pottery

surrounded it and happily

moved his chair closer to me. "Are you

was taken aback, and shook my head.

"Mr. Roberts is cold,

smile and didn't say anything