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.

Anastasia was 20 years old and met Jace, the

would visit his grandmother every year and

expenses.

asked Jace’s grandmother about Jace’s whereabouts. It was not that

felt slightly scared after she took the address and contact

she felt he was familiar. However, when she compared him to Jace

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

was tall, strong, rugged, and handsome with an inborn elegant aura. Wherever he went, he shone brilliantly with his dazzling

only similarity between the two only showed slightly in a few

was overthinking. She left the

very narrow, filled with century-old sycamore on both sides. The pavement was clean. There were only

braced herself against the cold winter wind. Tears welled up in her eyes.

was doing now. “Grandma, I’ll come to see you tomorrow.” Jason stood with his back facing

she clenched her

saw Anastasia first and whispered,

moment and turned back to look at

spot. Her legs

didn’t dare to face him, so she

they be the same person? They can’t be

saying that observers could see things more clearly was accurate. When Alastor said that the boy in the photo was

that Jason was

her through her

never looked for Jace over the past few years. She only treated