Chapter 318

Chapter 318

"Here, try this." After Sherman had just finished a handful of raspberries, Anthea handed him some small fruits.

"What's this?" Sherman asked, his curiosity piqued.

"Gooseberries," Anthea replied, a hint of surprise in her voice. "Don't tell me you've never had gooseberries before?"

Sherman shook his head slightly and took a cautious bite of one.

Sour.

Painfully sour.

Yet, Sherman managed to keep his expression neutral.

"How do you like them?" Anthea inquired further.

"Pretty good," he lied.

Anthea dumped the rest of the gooseberries into Sherman's hands. "These are all yours. I can't handle too much sour."

Sherman thought to himself, Anthea is really sweet to me.

"Watch out!" Suddenly, Anthea grabbed Sherman's wrist.

Even through his sleeve, he could feel the warmth of her hand. It was electrifying.

Sherman paused mid-step, puzzled.

height difference was

feet three, and she was around five

a perfect view of her delicate facial features and gracefully curved collarbones. Today, she wore a white blouse, slightly bent over, which allowed him a glimpse of something soft and hidden beneath

Sherman's face flushed with heat, and he quickly averted

Bless me.

Look away!

to reality, "There's a puddle ahead. Don't you watch where you're

his foot was almost in

goodness Anthea

paying attention, thank you for the heads-up." In a moment, Sherman's demeanor returned to normal as he twirled the key fob in his hand and

heart was anything

the

I'll take you home,"

waiting for Mrs.

he opened the car door for her. "A

nodded and got into

car stopped in front of

for the ride," Anthea said as she got

pleasure," Sherman

still early. Would you like to come in for a cup of

"Sure."

had only been polite, not

"Follow me."

Sherman followed her lead.

her modest living space, given that the Christensen family's living room alone was

some tea, "Careful, it's

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