Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 107

“Annie, did Alastor agree to divorce?” Jason asked.

Anastasia remained silent. She thought, “Him?”

Jason also knew that he shouldn’t have asked. He continued, “Do you want me to help you?”

“Help me? How? Don’t get involved in this.” Anastasia smiled helplessly.

Jason said nothing and gave Anastasia a bowl of spinach stuffed gnocchi with light chowder.

“It’s still the Christmas holiday. Happy Christmas!” Jason gave Anastasia another apple.

He just wanted Anastasia to be safe and sound.

“How is Grandma?” Anastasia asked.

“She’s waiting for the operation. She needs to wait until after Winter Light Festival. Jason glanced at Anastasia and added, “The art exhibition… I’ll help you with it. I have communicated with Mr. Lexington. I can help.”

Anastasia did not want Jason to participate initially, but this was her last art exhibition.

“In this art exhibition, I won’t donate anymore in the name of Lopez Group.” This was because Anastasia knew that few people would come if she did so.

After what happened on the Internet, nobody in the business industry wanted to have anything to do with her.

“Just in your own name.” Jason nodded.

“By the way, I have moved back your paintings. Look.” Jason pointed to the picture frames in the corner.

seen that Jason was really thoughtful.

lifted one of the

Anastasia said in

nervous and looked

a new way of painting.” Anastasia smiled,

life. It had

creative.” Jason smiled.

that everything was good as long as Anastasia made it.

wondered

shook

his future had long been

no matter what I become, I must have you in my

at Jason

“It’s

wrong. Look at the Internet. The news about you and Felicia having the art exhibition at the same time has become trending again. Somebody is using money to boost the headlines!”

were also reported to be suspected of

a post saying that a

participate

to prevent Charles from participating in Anastasia’s art

have had any

because of public opinion, at least some people who liked art would still follow

how empty

imagine. When that day arrived, she might feel even

exhibition was planned to be held to the public on the day of the Winter Light Festival…” The

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