The Bound Between Us

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.” RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

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.”

“Anastasia is really lucky. Herman really spoils her rotten. She was just here a little while. ago and he

got all worried about her,” Cynthia commented.

Cynthia’s words only agitated Gianna further. “Weren’t you out shopping with Salma? How come you’re

back so soon?”

“She got caught up by some guy. She 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 billions to his name. I heard he’s going

to pass on his fortune to Anastasia.”

Gianna hated hearing these comparisons, but Cynthia seemed to enjoy repeating them. Gianna stayed

silent, but the comparisons with Anastasia were bound to create resentment.

Cynthia continued, “Just now, I noticed 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 with those in their twenties…”

“Mom, not again.” Gianna was tired of hearing it. “Are you trying to say that I’m old and unattractive,

and that I can’t compare to Anastasia? She’s married well and is about to have a son, but whether she

can give birth or not is still uncertain.”

Her last words were laced with jealousy, startling Cynthia. “Glanna… what do you mean by that?”

Gianna didn’t want to stay any longer. “It means nothing. I’m tired. I’m going home to take a nap.”

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

Feeling agitated, Gianna drove away, contemplating how she could get 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

he loved Anastasia.

Nightfall arrived.

Herman brought Anastasia back to Salstrom Manor. They left Pattie behind, fearing that Grannie

Anita’s harsh words might upset her.

Knowing Anastasia was coming for dinner, Katelyn had prepared a feast in advance.

Herman held Anastasia’s hand as they entered the house. Katelyn greeted them with a smile, “Ana,

you’re here. Have a seat. You must be tired.”

Noticing Anastasia’s bulging belly, Katelyn’s smile deepened.

“Ana, Herman.” Flynn, dressed casually, came down from upstairs.

Grannie Anita also came out of her room, leaning on her walking stick. Out of respect, Anastasia still

greeted her, “Hi, Grannie.”

“Hmm.” To their surprise, Grannie Anita actually responded and didn’t show any hostility towards

Anastasia. She glanced at Anastasia’s belly and said, “Let’s eat. Pregnant women shouldn’t be hungry.”

Herman and Anastasia were taken aback by Grannie Anita’s words.

Had Grannie Anita accepted Anastasia?