From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent

Chapter 217

Carole glanced back at Sandra, her voice tinged with a mix of indignation and pride. “Ann is my daughter now, she doesn’t have any sisters! Mrs. Morris, if you’re here to look for trouble, you can go back now!”

Sandra’s face turned ashen.

“What in the world was Carole? A shameless home–wrecker, who had given birth to a child out of wedlock! And she had the nerve to speak to me like that.” she thought.

Rebecca held Sandra’s hand, signaling her not to get upset, then looked at Carole with a feigned smile. “Mrs. Yeager, my mom’s just got this way about her, but she’s really got a good heart. Please don’t take it personally.”

Carole’s frown deepened, sensing that Sandra and Rebecca had ulterior motives. “I’m not taking any of your stuff. We run a modest household here; we don’t have room for high and mighty guests. Maybe you should head back to your affluent neck of the woods.”

Rebecca didn’t seem to take offense, continuing smoothly, “Mrs. Yeager, I know there’s been some bad blood between us in the past. I was young and ignorant, and I’m sorry if I ever made you angry. I came here today to apologize.”

Carole just watched Rebecca.

The Rebecca of today was clad in luxurious fashion, her makeup meticulous, a far cry from her former self. The only thing that seemed to have changed was that Carole thought Rebecca didn’t look as pretty as she used to.

The Rebecca of the past was like a beacon of light.

She brought radiance wherever she went.

Carole couldn’t fathom what Rebecca truly wanted.

Rebecca with a hint of supremacy. “We’ve made it clear you’re not welcome here. Do I

“Anthea, the day after tomorrow is

turned to

nodded, following Rebecca’s lead.

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eyebrow slightly before picking up the invitation from the

The Petersons?

a little about Alex

been looking to collaborate with

in high demand, and Talbot hadn’t managed to

curious about

business partner, after all. And she would consider

initially been indifferent to the

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seemed like a must–go event.

the invitation, plotting

Carole, clutching the items Rebecca had brought, ran towards

what are you doing?” Anthea

left their things. I’m going to return them.” She genuinely didn’t want anything that Rebecca

Mom. You won’t catch them now,”