Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 42

Back at Alastor’s company, as soon as Anastasia entered the company, she was stopped by the receptionist. “Sorry, Mrs. Lopez. Mr. Lopez said you are not allowed in.”

Standing still. Anastasia found herself having difficulty breathing.

She contemplated, “Has Alastor grown so distrustful of me? A divorce really shows one’s true character. Is Alastor planning to have a complete falling-out with me?”

“Mrs. Lopez.”

Seeing that Anastasia insisted on walking into the company, the receptionist called the security guard over nervously.

“Thave Alastor’s baby in my belly. If anything happens to the baby, you guys will bear responsibility for it.” Anastasia spoke in a deep voice. She knew the baby wouldn’t survive at all, but now she had to use it as leverage.

“Mrs. Lopez, please don’t make things difficult for us. The security guard was in a dilemma.

Anastasia ignored him, pushed him away, and went straight into the elevator.

She wanted to see what Alastor was trying to do.

“Alastor, she made a mistake first. Why do you have to leave a marriage with nothing?”

Anastasia pushed open the door of Alastor’s office and saw Felicia pounce on Alastor.

Alastor’s expression darkened. It was unclear if he was angry. However, it was obvious that the two were unscrupulous.

Anastasia took an ambiguous photo of them with her phone. She leaned against the door with a pale face. “You guys can’t wait another day?”

was slightly hoarse, and she tried to make herself look

him. “There’s no such thing as first come, first served in romance. Morcover, I’m actually the one who appeared first. When I

say anything, as she thought, “Does the romance

he wouldn’t have done this openly if

home for dinner tonight.” Anastasia’s voice was calm as if

pushed Felicia away and replied in a deep voice,

person Alastor

moved to Huxville, Alastor grew up with his grandparents.

his grandmother, and he didn’t have a close relationship

Anastasia asked generously with

the mistress to see Andrea.

As expected, Alastor’s expression changed as he thought

acknowledged Anastasia’s identity.

cared about Andrea the most.

babies are all Grandma Andrea’s great-grandchildren. It’s good for them to meet the elders, isn’t it?” Anastasia sat on the couch to

in poor health. You’d better not

Didn’t the security guards

turned to look at Felicia instinctively.

lowered her head without saying anything.

if Felicia wanted to do this, she would

say anything. He just glanced at the time and motioned Anastasia to go

to Andrea’s place for dinner every Friday night. It was their custom as long as they weren’t on a business trip or

out of the