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.

difference

nearly six feet three, and she was

curved collarbones. Today, she wore a white blouse, slightly bent over, which allowed him a glimpse

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

Bless me.

Look away!

him back to reality, "There's a puddle ahead. Don't you watch

his foot was almost

goodness Anthea

the heads-up." In a moment, Sherman's demeanor returned to normal as he

his heart was anything

the

take

we waiting for Mrs.

replied as he opened the car door for her. "A driver will come for

Anthea nodded and got into the

the car stopped in front of the

for the ride," Anthea said as she got

pleasure," Sherman

you like to come in for

"Sure."

was taken aback. She had only been polite, not expecting him

"Follow me."

Sherman followed her lead.

feel uncomfortable in her modest living space, given that the Christensen family's living room alone was larger than

brought over some

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