Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 78

Alastor was stunned and frowned.

“Anastasia’s art exhibition…” he thought.

“There is too much rage on the Internet. I suggest you… cancel the art exhibition” Alastor asked Anastasia to cancel it.

Anastasia looked at Alastor with no emotions in her eyes.

That was her last art exhibition.

She devoted all her efforts to that art exhibition.

It was her beginning and also her farewell.

It was also a memorial service that she had prepared for herself.

“I won’t cancel it. Alastor. This is my last art exhibition. After this time… I won’t hold any more art exhibitions. Just take it as the only compensation you would give me for our marriage for four years.” Anastasia looked at Alastor and begged him to participate.

She wanted her memorial service to be a little more complete.

It was also a complete end to the relationship..

“Why…” Alastor frowned in confusion. He felt anxious for no reason.

“No reason… It’s the end.” Anastasia shook her head. “Felicia still has a lot of opportunities. You just need to… Give me one last chance,”

She begged Alastor to participate in the art exhibition, and then she would give him to Felicia.

“From now on, we’ll live our separate lives.”

“There’ll definitely be no more entanglement, she thought.

Anastasia’s voice was hoarse, and her eyes slowly focused on Alastor.

“TI think about it” Alastor frowned and didn’t agree immediately.

for you until the early morning”

pesto pasta on the table, motioned for Anastasia to

she heard the door close, Anastasia’s

stood up and sat at the dining table, wiping her tears while eating that bowl

continued, and those netizens were still

didn’t want to answer her calls

admit defeat. She made calls again and

cried and hugged herself tightly, throwing her

Charles called

mood nervously and answered the phone with

phone, Charles was silent for a long time

ask

“If she obediently cultivated her talents and allowed her potential to flourish… If she pursued higher education abroad and returned

peak, she retreated bravely

I regret it. I regret it.” Anastasia cried and said she regretted it while pulling her hair tightly.

what else could she

give her a chance to

are chosen by the individual living it, and the resulting

and said again, “I will find a way to clarify this

be afraid.”

her mouth and cried like

cold world, she rarely

teacher was more like her benefactor and her father.

Anastasia cried so hard that she couldn’t speak

scolded Anastasia. “You are Anastasia. What did you promise me when you were in school? You promised that no one would be able

mouth and nodded

Anastasia

have an art exhibition after the festival? Anastasia wanted

guilt! Yes!

grew confident. “Okay!”

with you, so he came to me.

was stunned for a moment and thought, “Jason…”