My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Of course I brought it with me, but I have some questions that I want to ask you," I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure out what was nagging at me. He nodded, "Feel free to ask!"

"The box that you auctioned off In Ucrebury was your grandfather's?"

He nodded.

I paused for a moment and said, "Did he always have it, or did someone else give it to him? Does Master Milton know a woman named Carol Reid?"

His face, which was originally smiling, suddenly became sullen. There was an indescribable coldness on his face. I couldn't help but rub my face and arms when I felt that the surrounding temperature drop. I looked at him and asked carefully, "What's wrong?"

at me

nodded. Remembering that he had been standing in front of grandma's grave back in Ucrebury, I couldn't help

are deliberately trying to get close to

he would deny it. I didn't expect him to look right at me and nod. Then, he said further, "Well, our first encounter wasn't in the cemetery, but in Jarold City. I noticed you then but you didn't." I was surprised but didn't want to go down that road. So, I shifted the topic back to my grandmother. "So,

smiled slightly. "Not only do I know her,

for him to explain more, but he didn't seem inclined to continue. He just

box. I wanted to ask him something about my grandmother, but he didn't seem to want to talk about

felt that we'd been close. He was a rich man's son, but he

that I felt that he seemed far away. There were too many things about

carefully. Then, he raised his eyebrows, looked at me and said, "I don't know much about your grandmother. I'm just curious about the