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.

have to take the test if you don’t

take it? Keep fighting with him? He’ll have the evidence.

had been to a juvenile detention center before.

someone. Steven wouldn’t even stand a chance

not cheap. Where did you rent it from? Or did you borrow it? You need to pay quite an amount since there’s a scratch on it now. Do

steering wheel tightly, and his knuckles even turned

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 best if you

be?” Steven’s face darkened with

me but can’t even do anything to me.”

long your arrogance lasts! I won’t let you off if the DNA paternity test result comes out and the child is not Alastor’s Pointing at Anastasia,

her palm was

she forced herself to look

car from?” Anastasia asked in a hoarse voice.

silent and drove away slowly.

Her paintings were now worthless, and her future financial resources would be problematic, but she would still be responsible for Jason’s car

in my business from now on,

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

at the time and

that, Anastasia called the customer

staff did say that the rooms

another hotel, but she got the same response

I have to be sleeping on the streets

mine.” Jason’s voice