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."

thing. If you were really something 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 you! You're

to the parlor to

Her granddaughter-in-law was golden!

like that wretched

irritation from head to

then, footsteps approached from

Mrs. Bowman, young Master

faded, a young man in

immediately stood up,

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

"Auntie."

greeted Karen, "How

fine!" Karen beamed,

"Riley, this is Ann. Don't be fooled by her youth;

the legendary healer to be such a

a pretty

spot for beauty, quickly stood up and extended his hand to

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

you don't be so formal either, just

charming as

to the

a surge of irritation at the thought of stomping on Riley's presumptuous

It was downright scandalous.

up an apple and handing

of Anthea's hand and, looking

older cousin was a decade his senior, usually

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