From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent

Chapter 332

Chapter 332

"Of course it can be fixed. Why else would I bother taking it apart?" Anthea's voice was light as she continued her work.

She glanced down, her fair fingers tracing the cold, hard components, creating a picturesque scene.

Nanson suddenly realized that when his niece, Anthea, was focused, she was quite impressive.

Of course, she'd be even more impressive if she weren't always exaggerating!

"What's for lunch, Anthea?" Nanson asked.

Anthea pondered for a moment, "Let's order in. I'm craving cold noodles."

"Alright, cold noodles it is! I'll place the order. After lunch, we can take a break before heading back to the office."

"Okay."

Nanson went to the living room, placed the order, and then browsed online for a new robot vacuum.

Although Anthea claimed she could reassemble the robot, Nanson had his doubts she could turn that pile of junk back into a functioning vacuum!

To prevent the new purchase from meeting the same fate at Anthea's hands, Nanson decided to opt for a higher quality model, one less susceptible to enthusiastic disassembly.

Just as he settled on a choice, a knock came at the door.

over

delivery guy greeted

this Mr. Nanson's

"That's me." Nanson nodded.

handed over the food, "Here's

door, and

noodles, a portion of fried chicken, and some fried

"Anthea, lunch is ready."

"Coming."

replied but didn't appear until ten minutes later, strolling out from

orange juice or

up and froze,

object about half a meter tall, not particularly pleasing to the eye, with a blue light on top and emitting soft beeping

It could talk!

Nanson jumped.

continued, "Sir, may I assist you with

say, "The kitchen's a mess;

"Right away."

glided towards the

Nanson watched it disappear, he turned to Anthea in disbelief,

a sip of her soda, "I programmed it with our house

Programmed? House layout?

"Huh?" Nanson was confused.

the kitchen, "Report: the kitchen is now clean, and the trash has