From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent

Chapter 480

Despite the high-speed journey, there wasn't a hint of awkwardness in the car.

Everything that needed to be said had been said. Anthea pressed down on the gas pedal with determination. "Uncle, hold on tight! We're setting off now!"

Nanson swallowed nervously, a hint of tension creeping into his voice. "Annie, maybe I should drive? You can find a ride back later."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the car shot forward like an arrow released from a bow.

The speed was exhilarating!

Even Nanson, a seasoned driver, wouldn't dare to drive this aggressively.

Anthea was truly fearless, like a young bull charging without fear.

"Annie, slow down a bit, you're going too fast," Nanson urged.

"Isn't this slow enough?" Anthea glanced back at Nanson, her eyes reflecting genuine confusion.

"Isn't it fast enough?" Nanson's eyes widened as he glanced at the speedometer, his face turning pale. "It's already 75 miles per hour!"

Anthea replied with a calm tone, "Only 75 miles per hour."

"Only?" Nanson was astonished. "Are you trying to get us killed?"

Anthea laughed lightly. "Relax, I know what I'm doing," she assured him, even as she pressed the accelerator further.

"Annie! There's a car ahead! Slow down! Slow down!"

"Don't worry!" Anthea's expression remained composed as she deftly handled the steering wheel.

With a graceful maneuver, she smoothly overtook the car in front.

he was seeing things, immediately rolled down

Other drivers

amazement at

"Impressive!"

their phones to record

Nanson was left speechless.

braced himself for a collision,

Anthea had managed to avoid

experienced driver, Nanson knew that such a maneuver was something only a professional could pull

niece, did you really just get your driver's

Anthea nodded slightly.

swallowed hard, suppressing his

road without speed limits, the car flew by

they reached the

remember to drive slower. My points

in Pellonia, and

waved goodbye

leaving the airport, Anthea

way to the Christensen

at the entrance promptly opened the

sitting in the living room watching

heard Anthea's voice, she thought

she looked

really her

nearly jumped out of her seat.

"Mrs. Christensen."

quickly instructed the maid to bring some fruit and drinks. "And tell that new pastry

"Yes, ma'am."

warmly. "Ann, why didn't you tell me

prepared more treats! It's so hot today, you must be exhausted. Come, sit