Chapter 88

Anna stepped forward and mumbled, "Uncle, I'm sorry." "Alright, we're all family here. Sean, you can't hold a grudge against a younger one," Martha interjected. Of course Sean couldn't seriously be mad at someone so junior. He just sighed, "Forget it. Just make sure you learn something from this." Seeing that Sean was letting it slide, Anna immediately tried to sneak off. "Hold on! Anna, we're not done with that bet yet!" Clara called after her. Like Clara didn't see right through Anna's plan—this girl was clearly trying to dodge it all like nothing happened. "Clara, your dad has moved on already, why are you still hung up on it? You should be more forgiving. Learn from your dad, be the bigger person," Stephen said. Clara let out a cold little laugh—seriously? Trying to guilt-trip her now? Too bad for them, she didn't play that game. "Uncle, that kind of talk might work on my dad—he's a decent guy—but it doesn't work on me. This bet? No one forced Anna to agree. Grandma witnessed every