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."

were really something special, you'd be the one in Ann's arms, not Chubby! Even a cat knows how to sweet-talk the

returned to

Her granddaughter-in-law was golden!

that wretched

from

then, footsteps approached

young Master Riley has

the words faded, a young man in a grey

stood

visitor was none other than Adah's nephew from her side of the

"Auntie."

Karen, "How

Karen beamed, "Have a

be fooled by her youth; she's got skills. She's the one who cured my migraines!" Riley Bowman

expected the legendary healer to be such

a pretty one at

up and extended his hand to Anthea, "Dr. Yeager, it's a

hand, "Mr. Bowman,

don't be so formal either, just call

someone as charming as Anthea

sat to the

furrowed, a surge of irritation at the thought of stomping on Riley's presumptuous paw. Men

It was downright scandalous.

up an apple

hand and, looking

his senior,

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