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."

were really something special, you'd be the one in Ann's arms, not Chubby! Even a

Karen returned to the parlor to continue chatting

Her granddaughter-in-law was golden!

like that wretched

from head to

then, footsteps approached from

Bowman, young Master Riley has

young man

stood up, "Riley's

was none other than Adah's nephew from her

"Auntie."

Riley greeted Karen, "How do you

All fine!" Karen beamed,

is Ann. Don't be fooled by her youth; she's

hadn't expected the legendary healer

a pretty one at

stood up and extended his

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

chuckled, "Then you don't be so

someone as charming as Anthea was certainly a

to the

together, his brows involuntarily furrowed, a surge of irritation at the thought of stomping on Riley's presumptuous paw.

It was downright scandalous.

have an apple," Sherman offered, picking up an apple and handing

let go of Anthea's hand and, looking somewhat flattered,

a decade his senior, usually so grim

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