Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 115

Alastor merely looked at her with a frown.

Felicia screamed in fear and wailed. “Alastor! Alastor, come here!”

“Anastasia, put the knife down,” Alastor said in a low voice.

“Oh? You’re finally coming downstairs, huh?” Anastasia dragged Felicia and pushed her onto the couch. She tossed the fruit knife aside. “Alastor, when did you become so childish? What have I done to deserve this? How could you ask me over while your mistress is here?”

Alastor’s expression darkened at once. “Aren’t you the same? How could you announce your relationship with your lover and ask for my blessing?”

Anastasia took a deep breath.

She did not think Alastor was such a competitive person before.

“It’s fine for you to be competitive in the business world, but we’re talking about divorce now. It’s not a joke. Moreover, you are the one who suggested it. Are you going back on your word now?” Anastasia argued with Alastor in despair.

“Yes, so what if I want to go back on my word?” Alastor looked at Anastasia indifferently.

Anastasia

wered her head and smiled. “What are you taking revenge on me for?”

baby without my consent, hung out with your lover, and schemed against me from the beginning until the end. Which one

all

did not want to talk anymore.

the baby because she was going to

it, and he was outside the

would rather sacrifice her life to keep

for aborting the baby and began

was so

can do anything as you please, but let’s get a divorce certificate first.” Anastasia lowered her head and almost knelt down to beg Alastor.

on his word and refused to get a divorce certificate with her,

when she promised Jason to clarify for him by claiming they were dating.

rashly the other day at home by telling the reporter that they were in a relationship.

trying to destroy her

me?” Alastor clenched his

would yield for Jason’s sake.

divorce but

successor of Gunn Group. What a shame.” Felicia had calmed down but still couldn’t stop saying

Felicia coldly. “Honor is living by virtue. Do you think your identity is an honor?”

snorted for fear that Anastasia would

“Since you are