The Bound Between Us

Chapter 368

Gianna blinked her eyes open, realizing that it was all just a figment of her imagination. She felt a sense of relief that she hadn’t actually voiced her thoughts, otherwise, Herman might avoid her forever.

“Thanks,” Gianna said as she got out of the car.

“Hmm,” Herman replied indifferently, not saying anything else before walking away. His task was done.

Gianna stood still, staring into the distance for a long time. She brought the handkerchief in her hand to her nose, inhaling the scent of Herman. It smelled good, like gardenias.

The handkerchief was a bespoke item, with the corner hand-embroidered with Herman’s name. He had many such handkerchiefs, so he didn’t particularly care about this one. However, to Gianna, it was a treasured possession. After all, it carried his scent. It was a personal item of his.

Gianna sniffed the scent on the handkerchief, smiling and obsessing over Herman in her heart and under her breath, constantly murmuring his name. She had never been this infatuated even when she was in love with Joey back in the day.

It was as if she had come back to life. In front of Herman, Gianna wasn’t her usual spoiled and arrogant self. Instead, she was cautious and full of joy, completely like a woman in the throes of a secret crush.

The next day, Anastasia was discharged from the hospital. Katelyn and Feiman both came, showing how important Anastasia was to the family.

“How about you take Ana home, Herman? I can take care of her too,” Katelyn suggested.

that’s a good idea,” Feiman

As he helped her pack up her clothes, he said, “No need. I’ll take Anastasia back to our place at Harmony Meadows. She’s used to living there, so it’s more conducive to

Anastasia be bothered by Grannie Anita, who

and Feiman didn’t say

cooking at home. Today Anastasia was getting discharged from the hospital, so Salma had gone to the market early in the morning with Pattie to buy

very diligent. As long as there was work to be done, she would help out, and sometimes even compete with others to do the tasks. Pattie was afraid that her new parents would grow tired of her and not want

could smell the delicious food. “Mom, what are you cooking? It smells so good,”

kitchen with a bright smile on her face. “You’re back, my dear. I’ve cooked chicken soup, sour fish stew,

of water. “Thanks, Pattie,” Anastasia said, feeling like the apple of everyone’s

eye.

the moment Anastasia walked in, Salma noticed that Pattie hadn’t stopped doing chores. Even when there was nothing to do, she

it on for you,”

Mom. I don’t like watching TV,”

Pattie she knew who used to

me go grocery shopping, washed the vegetables, and even did her own laundry,” Salma praised Pattie, oblivious

come out of the