Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 21

Chapter 21

Anastasia came home exhausted. She was annoyed by Naomi’s nagging

On the way home. Naomi kept talking about all kinds of bad habits that were not conducive to the baby. Naomi said Anastasia couldn’t stay up late, draw, touch paint, inhale car exhaust fumes, or eat this or that.

After she finally managed to get rid of Naomi, Anastasia entered the password to enter her home, but the password was

Wrong

Standing in front of the door, Anastasia was distressed.

The door could be unlocked with a fingerprint or password. Anastasia tried both methods several times, but it didn’t work. There was only one possibility; Alastor had changed the password and deleted her fingerprint.

The administrator of the smart lock was Alastor. Without his consent, it was impossible to change the password at all.

Anastasia thought, “What is he trying to do? Did he just kick me out of the house?”

Smiling self–deprecatingly, Anastasia lowered her head, feeling tears welling up in her eyes.

The feeling of having her pride trampled on by others made her feel sick.

Anastasia took a deep breath and turned to leave.

But Anastasia stopped in her tracks as soon as she reached the elevator.

I leave? This is

called the locksmith to replace the smart

living room. Anastasia found that her house was cleaned up and everything in the bedroom had been replaced with

the living room, as if it

She opened the closet and took a look at it,

that

almost lost her balance while

came running over and rubbed against

master’s mood. Snowball fixed his

arms and said with a hoarse voice, “Snowball, Alastor doesn’t want you anymore.”

as well as he was

herself, Anastasia got up and went

shower.

the balcony tiredly and petted Snowball. She was lost in thought

thought, “Where should I

her family and

nine o’clock in the evening, Alastor came back.

He came to confront her..

first thing he said upon entering the house was “Did you hit

living room with Snowball in her arms and sat on the couch. “Can’t

frowned and said in a low voice, “She’s

to whom do

from Anastasia with a gloomy face. “Do

sit there so calmly