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 one it likes! I'm out of adjectives to describe you!

Sherman, Karen returned to the parlor to continue chatting with

Her granddaughter-in-law was golden!

that

from head to

footsteps approached

young Master

the words faded, a young man in a

stood up, "Riley's

other than Adah's nephew from her side of the family,

"Auntie."

Karen, "How

Karen beamed,

she took Anthea's hand and introduced her to Riley, "Riley, this is Ann. Don't be fooled by her youth; she's got skills. She's the one

legendary healer to be such a young

such a pretty one at

a soft spot for beauty, quickly stood up and

faint smile, her fingertips briefly touching Riley's hand, "Mr. Bowman,

so formal

someone as charming as Anthea was certainly a

sat to

together, his brows involuntarily furrowed, a surge of irritation at the thought of stomping

It was downright scandalous.

an apple," Sherman offered, picking up an

hand and,

his senior, usually so grim and

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