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?"

a while, he calmed down, looked at me to ask, "Your grandmother's name is

that he had been standing in front of

always felt as if you are deliberately trying to get

thought 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

nodded and smiled slightly. "Not only do I know her, but I'm also very familiar with

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

gave him the sandalwood box. I wanted to ask him something about my grandmother, but

seemed that I didn't know him as well as I had thought. At times, I felt that we'd been close. He was a rich man's son, but he didn't always behave like one at all. He had helped us

were times, like right then that I felt that he seemed

raised his eyebrows, looked at me and said, "I don't know much about