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?"

calmed down, looked at me to ask,

in front of

always felt as if you are

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

only do I know her,

more, but he didn't seem inclined to

him something about my grandmother, but he didn't seem

just had doubts in my heart. It seemed that I didn't know him as well as I had thought. At times, I felt that we'd been close. He was

he seemed far away. There were too many things about

his hands and examined it 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 box. Hendrix doesn't know that