From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent (Anthea ) novel Chapter 260

At 19, a kid would have started pulling their weight around the house. But not Gerard. No, he was still the same old clueless kid, and Janet was fuming.

Edna, Janet's best friend and confidant, was trying to smooth things over, "Janet, some kids just mature later than others. You know, Gerry will come around eventually."

That was supposed to comfort Janet, but it only twisted the knife. When exactly would "eventually" come? When would Gerard grow up and start acting responsibly? The thought left Janet with a heavy heart. She grabbed Edna's hand and let out a heavy sigh, "I've given up on expecting anything. Now, all I hope for is that someday you'll give me a grandchild. Jonah's only got Gerry, and that boy doesn't seem to realize that life's not all fun and games."

Edna blushed at the mention of childbirth, "Janet…"

"What's there to blush about? I'm practically family."

Edna said, "Janet, having a baby is all about consensual love. Jonah only has Carole in his heart. in fact, as long as I can see that Jonah can live a happy life, I will be very satisfied."

"Carole, that bitch, doesn't deserve it," Janet said viciously.

Edna sighed and tried to speak in Carole's favor but Janet acted as if she read her mind, "Edna you don't have to speak for her. I know very well in my heart what kind of person Carole is."

Edna tried to change the subject. "You know, Janet, the plum blossoms in the garden are in full bloom. Why don't we go have a look?"

"Sure." Janet agreed, welcoming the distraction.

The garden was a sight to behold, with crimson plum blossoms set against the pure white snow, a stunning contrast that took her breath away.

Over at Cloudcrest, a small diner, Gerard's spirits were lifted thanks to the pep talk from Nanson. Nanson was worried Gerard might do something drastic, so he walked him back to his hotel and they exchanged contact info, "Gerry, I live just around the corner, and I've sent you my address on messaging. If you're ever feeling down, hit me up for a drink, or just come over for a home-cooked meal."

"Thank you, Mr. Yeager," Gerard said with a deep bow of gratitude.