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.

thinking he was seeing things, immediately rolled down his window to look ahead.

Other drivers

gaped in amazement at the car

"Impressive!"

out their phones to record the

Nanson was left speechless.

for a collision, ready for the

had managed

knew that such a maneuver

niece, did you really just get your driver's

Anthea nodded slightly.

swallowed hard, suppressing

without speed limits, the

they reached

slower. My points for the year

careful in Pellonia, and call when

waved goodbye

Anthea didn't head

she made her way

first visit, and the security at the entrance promptly opened the

was sitting in the

heard Anthea's voice, she thought she was

when she looked

really

thrilled she nearly

"Mrs. Christensen."

bring some fruit and drinks.

"Yes, ma'am."

hand warmly. "Ann, why

coming? I could have prepared more treats! It's so hot today, you must be exhausted. Come, sit