From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent

Chapter 296

Chapter 296

Chapter 296

"Admit it, you were ogling! And yet you stubbornly say you don't like her?" Karen fumed, "You're such a bonehead! You're not fit to be my grandson! You're nothing!" "Grandma, you've really got the wrong idea."

Appreciation is appreciation.

Liking is liking.

They seem similar, yet they're vastly different.

Sherman, who was always a model of restraint, had to admit to himself that he never harbored any other thoughts towards Anthea.

Except for those few indescribable dreams.

But dreams are just dreams, subconscious and beyond control.

Karen dragged Sherman to the living room doorway, pointing at the plump cat nestled in Anthea's arms, "Look at you, you're not even as good as Chubby!"

Sherman: "..."

Cats are family.

Anthea's family.

But he's not.

Karen continued, "Are you upset about that?"

"Nope."

special, you'd be the one in Ann's arms, not Chubby! Even a cat knows how to sweet-talk the one it likes! I'm out of adjectives to describe

her lecture to Sherman, Karen returned to the parlor to

Her granddaughter-in-law was golden!

like that

irritation from

then, footsteps

Mrs. Bowman, young Master Riley has

faded, a young man in a

stood

than Adah's nephew from

"Auntie."

Riley greeted Karen, "How do

All fine!" Karen beamed,

to Riley, "Riley, this is Ann. Don't be fooled

healer to be

such a pretty one

beauty, quickly stood up and extended his

fingertips briefly touching Riley's hand, "Mr. Bowman, you're too formal. Just call

don't be so formal either,

as Anthea

to

of irritation at the thought of stomping on Riley's presumptuous paw. Men and

It was downright scandalous.

an apple," Sherman offered, picking up an apple and handing it to

hand and, looking

decade his senior, usually so

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