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.

car, thinking he was seeing things, immediately rolled down his window to

Other drivers

road gaped in amazement at

"Impressive!"

pulled out their phones

Nanson was left speechless.

a

his surprise, Anthea had managed

experienced driver, Nanson knew that such a maneuver

really just get your driver's license?" Nanson asked,

Anthea nodded slightly.

swallowed hard,

of road without speed limits, the car

long, they reached the

"Annie, remember to drive slower. My points for the year

Uncle. Be careful in Pellonia, and

Nanson waved goodbye to

the airport, Anthea

her way to the

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

in the living

she

she looked up-oh

was really her

so thrilled she nearly jumped out of

"Mrs. Christensen."

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

"Yes, ma'am."

took Anthea's hand warmly. "Ann, why didn't you

could have prepared more treats! It's so hot today, you must