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

first served in romance. Morcover, I’m actually the one who appeared first. When I got together with Alastor, we were

romance in one’s youth really wield such profound

Alastor’s personality, he wouldn’t have done this openly if he didn’t

me and asked us to go home for dinner tonight.” Anastasia’s voice was calm as

pushed Felicia away and replied in

only person Alastor truly cared about.

lover moved to Huxville,

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

you?” Anastasia asked generously with a

suggesting to bring the mistress

go too far.” As expected, Alastor’s expression changed as he

family, no one acknowledged Anastasia’s identity.

cared about Andrea the

to meet the elders, isn’t

Anastasia. “Anastasia, Grandma is in poor health. You’d better not

Didn’t the security guards downstairs prevent

and turned to look at Felicia

lowered her head without saying

laughed sarcastically. Even if Felicia wanted to do this, she

the time and motioned

It was their custom as long as

them walked out of the elevator, Alastor asked,