From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent

Chapter 485

The table was laden with comforting dishes: a hearty stew, freshly steamed fish, sautéed mushrooms with greens, and a rich pot roast. Nanson, having spent three days in Pellonia subsisting on the local cuisine, was visibly excited to see such a familiar spread. He couldn't help but swallow back a wave of nostalgia.

Delicious!

Absolutely mouthwatering.

He glanced over to Sherman's side.

What was that plate of green stuff?

Salad?

Nanson furrowed his brow ever so slightly.

"Let me help you with that," Sherman offered, picking up Nanson's plate with a smile.

Sherman's desire to please Nanson was clear, knowing full well that keeping him happy was always a good strategy.

Witnessing this scene, Sherman's assistant was dumbfounded.

He even wondered if he was seeing things.

Having worked alongside Sherman for so long, he had never seen him act so deferential.

Was he really feeding someone else?

Who was this Mr. Yeager, anyway?

he be some

it's okay.

manage by

took the plate

to his

put down his fork and wiped his mouth with a napkin. “Mr. Yeager, I have a few things to handle this afternoon.

forward promptly, "Hello Mr.

to be babysat, and Lacy can leave too. I feel fine and plan to check out this

a key contact for the project and wasn't about to let a minor injury derail his

far worse injuries in his younger

was nothing in

I've arranged everything. Someone will

Nanson was taken aback.

he was supposed to negotiate was with a major company in

really handle

but doubt

if Sherman was influential

really have

assistant, Lacy, "Make sure you take good care of Mr.

count on

beads as he spoke, “A concussion is no small issue. Focus on your recovery. If

yet carried an

left speechless, unable to voice any objections, as he watched Sherman leave the hospital

wanted to settle his

back home; he didn't want to

somewhat uneasy, "Mr. Yeager, Mr. Christensen was insistent that you shouldn't leave the hospital. If