From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent

Chapter 208

After a day of hitting the shops, hunger had finally started to nudge her. She was the kind who didn’t fuss over table manners–comfort was her priority, and incidentally, her nonchalance often painted the most beautiful, natural picture.

Sherman glanced sideways, catching sight of her focused indulgence.

Was it really that delectable?

He speared a piece of broccoli, chewing thoughtfully.

It tasted… pretty ordinary, actually.

Bot as he watched her relish her meal, he found himself eating more than he intended.

Nearly full, Anthen waved over the server “Could we get two of your desserts, please?”

The server nodded. “Sure thing”

Sherman’s lips parted slightly. “One is enough for me, I’m stuffed.”

“Don’t worry about it, bring two.” Anthea insisted.“1 can finish them both by myself”

Sherman was speechless. He realized that she never intended to share in the first place.

arrived, Anthea dove into them with

was taken aback, she could really put it away. He had four sisters, and they all ate very little to maintain their figures, barely touching their food and steering clear of sweets altogether. This had led Sherman

was

didn’t necessarily give

just sat there, twirling his cross pendant between his fingers. They didn’t speak, but the silence

finished and headed to the bar to settle the bill, only to learn that Sherman

I thought this was my treat. Why did

to return the favor, there’s

eyebrow. “You want to play chess with me?”

Sherman nodded, “Yes.”

her phone–it wasn’t even 7 PM yet–so she agreed,

with Sherman gallantly opening the passenger door

clean, a reflection

at the coffee shop shortly

knew Sherman well, greeted him with enthusiasm. “Mr. Christensen, welcome back. Right this

The sight

manager’s head was swirling

private room, which was decorated with a classic elegance. An

Yeager, please, Sherman gestured for

across from him just as the manager brought some steaming coffee. The rising steam blurred their