From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent (Anthea ) novel Chapter 374

The sword is forged in the fire and tempered by strife, just as true character is honed in the trials of life.

Gerard's handwriting was a testament to practice and precision.

Graceful yet bold, his penmanship was a thing of beauty.

The reporter couldn't help but be impressed as she took the notebook from his hands, giving Gerard an appreciative look.

Gerard truly was a liberal arts prodigy.

His penmanship alone was something to behold, perhaps even surpassing those who had dedicated their lives to the study of literature.

"Thank you, Gerard. My son has been working really hard in school. Knowing that this message comes from this year’s top liberal arts student will definitely make his day!"

"It's no problem at all. I wish him all the best in his college entrance exams next year," Gerard responded graciously.

After the interview, the reporter left the Lindsay household.

Janet, eager to share the news of Gerard's achievement with every relative, grabbed her phone to spread the word.

"Grandma, I'm going to head upstairs to rest," Gerard announced.

"Of course, dear. I'll have the nanny bring dinner up to your room," Janet replied with a loving smile.

Gerard nodded and headed upstairs.

"Janet, we'll be taking our leave now. Come on, Darleen," Edna said, preparing to leave.

"Hold on a moment, Darleen. I promised you a surprise for doing well in school. What would you like? I'll have someone go out and buy it for you," Janet offered generously.

Edna's expression soured further, realizing that Janet had never intended to give Darleen a gift. She began to question her loyalty to Janet and what she had truly gained from it. Despite Janet's assurances of treating her like a daughter-in-law, it was clear her affection was reserved for Gerard alone.

With a mixture of irony and resignation, Edna announced they were leaving. Janet offered to have the driver take them home, but Edna declined, stating they had their own car.

After seeing them out, Janet reminded Edna to drive safely.

The car ride back to the Fletcher household was silent, the tension palpable. Darleen, not wanting to worsen the situation, remained quiet.

Upon arriving home, Darleen attempted to offer Edna a glass of water, only to have it swatted away. The hot tea spilled over Darleen's hand, scalding her skin.

"Mom, I'm sorry! I was wrong!" Darleen pleaded, kneeling in fear.

Edna, overwhelmed with anger and frustration, remained silent, her gaze filled with wrath.