My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 1010

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.novelbin

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? Although there was doubt in my heart, | dared voice them. | planned to ask Naomi to bring me along for a visit to Ziglar's. | 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 | looked up, | saw Hendrix's irritated eyes upon me and his thin lips lightly pursed.

The old man was looking at me with a smile, his eyes kind and gentle. "Your mind must have wandered off there, didn't it?" | quickly got up and bowed. "I'm sorry, Master Attwood," | apologized. "I didn't mean to, I'm sorry!"

The old man laughed and said, "No harm done. Young people like you prefer a more fun and exciting environment. Eating with an old man with me must be quite boring, | understand!"

| flushed with embarrassment. My face reddened and | wanted to defend myself, but Hendrix said to the old man, "She's always like this. Grandpa, don't worry."

Ziglar chuckled. "This young lady looks rather familiar. | don't know where I've seen her before."

“Master Attwood, | heard you like to collect teacups, so | brought this set, from Jarold City. Please take a look and see if you like it." Rowane said while handing the tea set over to Ziglar.

That quickly, everyone's attention returned to her.

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

They surrounded it and happily chatted over it. Hugo moved his chair closer to me. "Are you familiar with Mr. Roberts?" he asked.

| was taken aback, and shook my head. "What's wrong?"

"No, he just seems to be constantly looking at you!" He smiled, " om Roberts i cold anaitrdly focuses on dndtpetShn Besides, there is such a beautiful woman beside him!" Please read the original content at NovelDrama.Org.

| forced a smile and didn't say anything else.

Hendrix was seated in between Rowane and Ziglar. | watched as Rowane move WeHehdrix in Ofer Bol Shek to the old man. To my eyes, it also seemed that she was getting a little too close. Please read the original content at NovelDrama.Org.

| took a sip of water and to hide my faint smile. As | watched, Rowane grabbed Hendrix's glass and took a sip from it, leaving behind her lipstick stain on the rim.

Hendrix noticed but lept quiet. He merely continued his conversation with Ziglar.

Few people paid attention to this detail. When the waiter served the dishes, everyone chatted-happily \ W. ¢ plage é food on Ziglar’s plate and said with a smile, "Master Attwood, you must come to Jarold City when you have the time. Aunt Nerissa's cooking is delicious. You must try it." Please read the original content at NovelDrama.Org.

Ziglar nodded and said with a smile, "Nerissa, that girl. She has always refused to cook when she was younger, this must be a bother for her."