From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent

Chapter 182

Anthea felt a tap on her head that left her dazed. In her previous life as a tech mogul, she’d never been treated like a child nor had anyone ever patted her head like that…

Soon after, they arrived at the airport.

Nanson repeated his earlier advice.

This time, Anthea didn’t mind his rambling.

Boarding the plane, Sarah chuckled, “Ann, I never realized before, but you uncle is so considerate and nice, isn’t he?”

“Was he not like that with Rebecca?” Anthea responded.

“Not at all,” Sarah shook her head.

Rebecca used to look down on Nanson for just being a delivery guy. She wouldn’t even spare him a word, often resorting to sarcasm, never treating him with the respect due to an elder.

Affection, after all, is a two–way street. With Rebecca’s disdain for Nanson, it was natural for him not to be

fond of her.

Thus, Sarah had always thought of Nanson as a very stern man. She never imagined he could be so endearing.

The flight from Cloudcrest to Capital City took about four hours.

So, once the plane was airborne, Anthea put on her sleep mask and decided to catch up on some rest.

the previous night

then, a piercing cry of a baby filled the

the passengers were jolted awake, their gazes turning towards the source

couple was trying

“I’m so sorry everyce, our baby choked while eating. We’re

baby’s

alarmed, exclaimed, “Sally, look! What’s wrong with the baby? Her face is turning blue!”

glanced down, her face draining of color as a tearful voice erupted, “Baby, are

ghastly shade of blue, lips sealed shut, appearing as if she was on

the child to me,” a calm voice cut through

see a girl’in her late teens. She was stunningly beautiful. The term ‘breathtaking‘

girl seemed too young.

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couldn’t bring themselves to trust

to an ashen white, her body limp. The husband, overcome with fear, cried out