From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent (Anthea ) novel Chapter 28

To Daniel, Rebecca was the epitome of grace and elegance, and Sherman, on the other hand, was the cool cucumber in any crisis.

Together, they were a match made in heaven.

"Why waste time on women when there are more productive things to do?" Sherman strode into the room, his mind already on business. "How's the CIS data blueprint coming along? Has anyone taken the job yet?"

Daniel paled, hurrying to match Sherman. "Not yet..."

Meanwhile, Anthea and Nanson had left the casino early after a string of losses dampened their spirits.

Nanson heaved a sigh. "Why is luck eluding us tonight..."

"Uncle Nanson, count this." Anthea handed over the wad of cash she held.

Nanson shifted his expression from gloom to shock as he counted. "Holy smokes! Six grand! Did you win all this tonight?"

With a subtle nod, Anthea was softened by the moonlight with an ethereal glow.

"Weren't you on a losing streak? How'd you win so much?" Nanson was puzzled.

Anthea smirked, "Because I win big. The losses were just small change."

It was a strategy to avoid drawing attention if there was a constant win.

Nanson got the picture and flashed her a thumbs-up. "Smart cookie!"

He couldn't be prouder of his brilliant niece!

The next morning, Anthea was up at the crack of dawn, heading to the farmers' market to pick up some veggies and meat to make a nourishing soup.

It wasn't just any soup but a tonic for Carole, designed to rejuvenate both physical health and beauty.

Anthea had a knack for ancient healing arts, after all.

Carole woke to find Anthea bustling in the kitchen, a bittersweet feeling washing over her. Carole felt guilty for Anthea’s sacrifices.

"Mom, you're awake. The soup's ready," Anthea announced, "Better have it while it's still hot."