From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent

Chapter 7

Upon hearing that, Carole immediately nodded with eagerness. “Of course! Right this way, Ann.”

The bathroom was at the far end of the house, a tiny little space that could barely fit one person. If you tried squeezing in another, you’d be hard–pressed to even turn around.

Carole cast a nervous glance at Anthea. She was worried that Anthea might find the modest accommodations unsatisfactory, especially since Anthea had lived a life of luxury before.

Noticing no sign of displeasure on Anthea’s face, Carole continued, “You go ahead and take a shower, Ann. I’ll go find you some fresh clothes.”

“Thank you. That would be great,” Anthea acknowledged with a nod.

At home, there were a few garments that Rebecca had discarded, still brand new. Carole had bought them for Rebecca to wear at home, but Rebecca had turned her nose up at them. deeming them too shabby, and had never worn them…

However, Rebecca was shorter and a bit fatter than Anthea, so her old clothes would hardly be suitable for Anthea to wear.

shop and spent ten dollars

might sound like bargain–bin deals, but for Carole,

a sum she’d have to

of the mirror, scrutinizing the reflection of the girl. before her. A flawless oval face, skin so delicate and pale that it was nearly translucent, and eyes like precious onyx, their beauty enhanced by long, lush lashes. Her

into a slight smile, and the beauty in the mirror reciprocated, her smile blooming like a rose, radiant and captivating. This face bore a resemblance to her past self, each

new body was quite attractive. After all, she had always been a sucker for good looks. Anthea’s mood lifted.

at all,” she mused, tying her hair into a messy bun that revealed the graceful curve

a bit longer, Anthea slipped into the clothes

the fabric touched her skin, Anthea frowned. Having been accustomed to designer wear, she felt a bit uncomfortable in these rougher garments. She must make some money quickly to lead her family to a

Chapter 7.

an eyebrow, fragments of memories starting to piece together in her

stepped out