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.

in the kitchen as usual.

the door and was

that moment, he felt like the divorce

sounded slightly hoarse as if he had a tiring past

the food and smiled at Alastor. “Let’s have our

meal, they were really going to part

Alastor’s

expression was dark as he frowned. “I told you not to announce it to the public. We will hide it from Grandma, and we must carry on the same as before.”

we can’t be the same as before. We just need to cooperate when we visit her every week, Anastasia said as she

years, she played the role of a

a single day when she actually

better care of Alastor, she even studied how to best

focused all her

that “home” was just

as if she was falling into a black hole, and was being

stupid.” Alastor’s face darkened as he said, “Starting tomorrow, I’ll be living at home.”

took a deep breath and did not try to argue. “Then

control and his anger seemed to be

with me?”

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

drunk the other day.” Alastor lowered his

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

food tasted like wax to both of them,

for a pregnancy check-up today?” Alastor asked when

“M” Anastasia nodded.

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