Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 82

In the car, Jason was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He was afraid that Anastasia would still choose Alastor even after what happened.

“Let’s go Take me to the hotel first Anastasia took a deep breath and sat in the passenger seat, holding Snowball as she looked out the window.

To her, there was nothing to miss about the house besides Snowball and her paintings.

She didn’t want anything else.

Felicia just sat in Alastor’s car and looked at Anastasia as if provoking her.

Bang! Just when Jason was about to drive away, his car was scratched by Steven’s car on purpose.

Jason frowned and clenched his fingers.

He had tried his best to control himself since Anastasia was here, so Jason dared not do anything that would make him seem

childish in front of her.

Six years ago, he lost Anastasia because of his impulse, and Anastasia would distance herself even further if he didn’t change and grow up after six years.

“Don’t get out of the car…” Anastasia said in a hoarse voice, raising her hand to grab Jason’s arm.

She knew that Jason had been very patient tonight.

Based on Anastasia’s understanding of Jace, if he saw anyone bullying her six years ago, he would murder them on the spot. Sure enough, he had grown up in six years.

to take the test

don’t take it? Keep fighting with him? He’ll have the evidence. Don’t forget… You have a criminal

a juvenile detention center before.

to anger Jason, wanting Jason to lose control and hurt someone. Steven wouldn’t even stand a chance against Jason

since there’s a scratch on it now. Do you even have the money? Steven rolled down the window

and his knuckles even

to keep a man outside, and Alastor will be paying for the car anyway.” Anastasia rolled down the car window and smiled at Steven. “You can hit the car again. Actually, it’s

darkened with anger, and he looked at Anastasia

just smiled. “I like how you hate me but

comes out and the child is

and noticed her palm was injured because she

but she forced herself

car from?” Anastasia

was silent and

Anastasia reassured Jason. Her paintings were now worthless, and her future financial resources would

Waterhall Hotel, and don’t be involved in my business from now on, or you’ll get into

at Anastasia and continued, “I think all the hotels are

at the time and

the customer service staff of Waterhall

say that

and called another hotel, but she got the same response even after she said

have

mine.” Jason’s voice was