Chapter 415

Anastasia could always count on Herman to respond to her every beck and call. He gave her hand a gentle squeeze, saying, “Sure, we’ll have dinner at Salstrom Manor tonight.”

Anastasia’s obvious intention was something Herman cherished.

At Forever Café, Gianna sat alone at a window-side seat. Her gaze was fixed on the spot where Herman had stood just moments ago. She took a thoughtful sip of her coffee, worried that the words she had said could stir up suspicions in Anastasia’s mind.

As time passed, Gianna found herself falling deeper and deeper for Herman, seeing him in her dreams more often than not.

She realized she couldn’t let go. She felt trapped, like a prisoner in her own cage.

“Gianna, why are you here all alone? Where’s Anastasia?” Cynthia, returning from shopping, asked casually,

Gianna replied listlessly, “She left. Herman came to pick her up.”

is really lucky. Herman really spoils her rotten. She was just here a little

shopping with Salma? How come you’re

got a call and left, so I came back.” Cynthia commented sourly, “I used to think we were better off than Salma’s family, but things. change. Salma’s man, who’s also Anastasia’s biological father, is a grape tycoon, a big shot with

Cynthia seemed to enjoy repeating them. Gianna stayed

that Anastasia’s baby bump is quite pointy. It’s definitely a boy. Once she gives birth, she’ll have secured her place as the wife of a wealthy family. Gianna, you should also be more ambitious. Women over thirty can’t compete

and that I can’t compare to

startling Cynthia. “Glanna… what do you mean by that?”

want to stay any longer. “It means nothing. I’m tired. I’m going home to

in the café, so Gianna didn’t have to stay.

closer to Herman. Suddenly, a bold idea crossed her mind: she wanted to be Herman’s wife. She yearned for Herman to love her as

Nightfall arrived.

back to Salstrom Manor. They left Pattie behind, fearing that Grannie Anita’s harsh words might upset her.

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