Leona Grant's eyes narrowed slightly. He asked in disbelief, "How do you know all this?"
"I picked it up here and there," Annabelle Linton said casually, not bothering to explain further. It was clear she didn't think much of it.
'How could she know so much detail from just "picking it up here and there"?'
Annabelle Linton was a lady from a prominent family. Although she never received the parental love she deserved, she was shaped by high society, and her experience, knowledge, and insight were far beyond that of an ordinary person.
She was only timid when it came to her feelings for Leona Grant, but that didn't mean she was useless.
Calculating the time in her head, she recalled that in her past life, this was about when Vivian Yates had shown up.
Seeing that it was about time, Annabelle Linton got up and walked over to Patrick Grant. "Grandpa, Mom and Dad are having tea on the rooftop. Let's go join them. I can keep you company while you paint, too."
