From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent

Chapter 367

Chapter 367

Why does Blythe talk like that? It's kinda... weird.

"Mom!"

Right then, another voice chimed in..

"Sweetie!" Blythe quickly turned around, "Oh, sweetie, you must be exhausted from all that testing, huh? Here, let me hold your pencil case for you!" That was Blythe's son, Bernie.

Bernie was a skinny lad, not very tall, barely reaching up to Anthea's shoulder, and even shorter than Blythe.

After introducing her son, Blythe added, "This is my son, Bernie, but we all call him sweetie."

Carole nodded, somewhat at a loss for words, managed to say, "Blythe, your son sure looks lively!"

Blythe beamed, "Oh, he's always been a bright spark, very smart too. Folks around here say he's got a gift, like he's blessed by the heavens..."

Bernie, growing impatient, glanced at Blythe, "Could you cut the chitchat? I wanna go home! I'm hungry!"

"Oh dear, sweetie's hungry! My apologies, how could I forget? Come on, let's head home," Blythe then bent down.

Carole was puzzled as to why Blythe was crouching when suddenly, Bernie hopped onto Blythe's back!

And then, to everyone's shock, Blythe stood up, carrying Bernie.

Carrying him? At his age?

Carole was dumbfounded!

Carole, but Nanson and Anthea were

world was that

shook her head, "No idea, but I don't think he's sick. Blythe had four daughters and just this one son. Probably just spoils him rotten." Anthea frowned slightly, "No wonder I found Blythe's way of speaking odd, it's the classic favoritism. Spoiling their son like that, it won't end well." "You can say that again," Carole, not one to gossip, couldn't help

anyone favoring their

to send

changed the subject, "So, Annie, how did

"Not bad," Anthea nodded.

they walked to their car, they

an eyebrow, feeling a

plate and couldn't see inside due to the

however, the occupants could see

Anthea glanced back, everything seemed to fall

there, sheltered under a

blue outfit, blending with the rain around

the raindrops, her face

a calm sky after rain,

action of unwrapping a candy

Their eyes met.

of a once shadowed heart, a warmth

to come, Alex would

get in,"

replied, getting

the black car behind, which only moved

hour later, they were