Chapter 52

Anastasia returned to her residence and reached out to hug Snowball. As she patted the cat, she murmured, “Snowball…”

She thought, “What will Snowball do after I die?”

She needed to entrust Snowball to someone before she died.

It was obviously unrealistic to leave her to Alastor because Felicia hated cats.

Anastasia sat on the couch, looking at this place that she once thought would be her home.

Alastor’s so-called “home” was merely a byword.

It was a cold and bloodless home without warmth.

“Snowball, eat more.” Anastasia fed Snowball more cat food and some dried fish.

Snowball meowed happily in response.

Squatting down next to Snowball’s cat bed, Anastasia smiled.

The human world was not quite a pleasant place. In her next life, she no longer wanted to return here. If she had the choice, it would be better to be a carefree kitten.

She didn’t want to wander around outside. She wanted to meet a kind-hearted person, have a comforting kitten’s bed, and have a home where no one would abandon her.

When Alastor came back, the fragrance of food was overflowing in the house.

busied herself in the

at the door and was silent for a long

like the divorce

Alastor’s voice sounded slightly hoarse as if he had a tiring past few

brought out the food and smiled at Alastor. “Let’s

really going

Alastor’s

you not to announce it to the public. We will hide it from Grandma, and we must carry

we visit her every week, Anastasia

she played the role of a proper housewife to the

when

of Alastor, she even studied how to best

all her thoughts on their “home.”

that “home”

a black hole, and was being torn

said, “Starting tomorrow, I’ll be living at home.”

not try to argue. “Then I’ll move

control and his

with me?”

has been torn down. I’m sick of all this,” Anastasia said. She could not continue to face him while pretending not to know anything. “Besides, my departure will make room for you and Felicia. You can let her in boldly instead of sneaking in while I’m on a business trip.” Anastasia’s stomach surged violently and she felt

drunk the other day.” Alastor lowered

sneered, “Let’s eat first, lest you get gastric

tasted like wax to both of them, and neither said anything before finishing their meals.

asked when he saw Anastasia begin

“M” Anastasia nodded.

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