Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 41

After leaving the hospital, Anastasia went to the bar first to look for Jason.

She borrowed money from Kimberly so that she could pay Jason back.

“Hello, I’m looking for Jason, Anastasia said to the bar manager.

“Sorry, Jason has left. He is not working here anymore.”

Anastasia stood there stiffly as she comprehended what the bar manager hall said. “Did someone cause Jason trouble?”

The manager nodded. “Ah… that’s right. Someone complained about Jason, saying he had a criminal record and entered the juvenile detention center before. Our bar was closed because of that. Jason felt that he had caused trouble to the bar, so he left.”

Anastasia took a deep breath and thought, “It’s definitely Felicia. There is no one else who would do this.”

Alastor wasn’t that free to do this.

“I see. Thank you.” Anastasia took out her phone and wanted to call Jason but realized she had only given her phone number to him. She didn’t have his phone number.

“Hello, manager. Do you have Jason’s contact information?” Anastasia asked nervously.

Jason…” The manager hesitated.

“Well, Jason paid my medical bills for me last night. I want to pay him back, Anastasia explained,

“Then, I’ll tell you his address.” The manager gave Jason’s address to Anastasia.

Anastasia looked at the address and was stunned for a while as she was familiar with it,

was Harewood Lane.

met Jace, the latter had said his grandmother lived in Harewood

trace. Anastasia would visit his grandmother every year and give the

expenses.

Jace’s grandmother about Jace’s whereabouts. It was not that she didn’t want to,

suddenly felt slightly scared after she took the

she compared him to Jace

her memory was weak. He seemed to be around 17 years old, always lowering his head and didn’t like to communicate with others. He possessed a presence

inborn elegant aura. Wherever he went,

only similarity between the two only

the bar and

with century-old sycamore on both sides.

the alley and braced herself against the cold winter wind. Tears welled up in

accompanied her through a period and wondered how he was doing now. “Grandma, I’ll come to see you tomorrow.”

tightened, and she clenched

first and whispered,

stunned for a moment and turned back

rooted to the spot. Her legs felt

him, so she

“How could they be the same person? They can’t be the same

see things more clearly was accurate. When Alastor said that the boy in the photo was the sare person as Jason, she

believe that Jason was Jace at

her through her darkest

for Jace over the past few