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."

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 you! You're

to Sherman, Karen returned to the parlor to continue

Her granddaughter-in-law was golden!

that wretched

of irritation from

then, footsteps

young

a young man in a grey hoodie

stood

nephew from her side of the

"Auntie."

"How do you

All fine!" Karen

Ann. Don't be fooled by her youth; she's got skills. She's the one

healer to be such a young

such a pretty

spot for beauty, quickly stood up and extended his hand to Anthea, "Dr.

"Mr. Bowman,

you don't be so formal either, just call

charming as Anthea was

to

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

It was downright scandalous.

up an apple and handing it

of Anthea's hand and, looking somewhat flattered,

older cousin was a decade his senior, usually so grim and

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