From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent

Chapter 469

Did she really dislike Violet, or was there more to the story?

Carole and Nanson had been siblings for years, and he knew his sister wasn't the type to change her demeanor so easily. There had to be a reason behind it.

Smiling to shift the topic, Nanson asked, "Hey sis, where's Annie?"

Carole replied, "She should be in her room. I'll go get her."

Just as Carole stood up from the couch, the saying "speak of the devil" seemed to come to life. Anthea emerged from the room with a casual, "Mom, Uncle."

Her eyes scanned the room and landed on a woman she didn't recognize. This must be Violet.

Anthea raised an eyebrow slightly, immediately recalling the incident at the skincare store the previous day.

With a smile, Nanson introduced them, "Annie, this is Ms. White. Violet, meet my eldest niece."

Violet quickly stood up from the couch, her eyes alight with surprise. "So this is Annie! What a beauty! Hi Annie, I'm Violet. Your uncle speaks of you often!"

Having spent years in the bustling nightlife, Violet had never encountered such a stunning girl. Beautiful. Absolutely stunning. If she were at one of their gatherings, she'd be the brightest star, the one everyone admired.

"Hello, Ms. White." Anthea greeted politely.

Violet frowned slightly. Despite Anthea being just nineteen, she exuded an inexplicable pressure. It was peculiar, like standing before the highest authority in a bustling arena. It unnerved Violet, making her hesitate to meet Anthea's gaze directly.

She glanced down at herself. She hadn't said anything wrong, nor had she offended this mother-daughter duo. Her attire was impeccable... so why did it feel like a weight sat heavy on her heart?

to Violet and asked, "What does

only caught a glimpse of the events yesterday.

and didn't

a university professor,

currently living

Violet's parents were simple

family! Do

child," Violet continued, "which is why I envy Nanson

wonderful sister

Carole smiled politely.

that Carole didn't continue, the conversation, Violet quickly. changed the subject. "Oh, by the way, brought you a gift. It's just a small

presented a beautifully packaged gift—a high-end lipstick. No

gracefully, "I appreciate the gesture, but I rarely wear makeup.

table, "I've

in to support Violet, "Sis, Violet spent a long time picking out that perfect shade for you. You

really won't use it," Carole said, standing up. "You all chat; I'll

you!" Violet stood up

the kitchen's smoky. Don't ruin

no problem. I

Violet a

enjoys cooking at home

life wouldn't have