Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 124

A young man who was delivering takeouts said he wanted the flagship clothing of this shop.

“I’m sorry, sir. The flagship clothing in our store is not for sale. We belong to the Gunn Group, and that dress is considered the private property of the Gunn family. Only people from the Gunn family are qualified to wear it,” the receptionist said sarcastically with a smile.

“Jason, did you think the locals will buy that little trick of yours? Did you think that you’re related to the great Gunn family just because your last name is Gunn?” Felicia mocked Jason. “Please take a good look in the mirror. What else do you have, apart from your slightly handsome face?”

“Oh, maybe not. When you were abroad, many rich women and old men liked you because of your beauty. You should have saved a lot of money over the years,” Felicia added, deliberately defaming Jason’s reputation.

“What’s wrong? Did you decide to be good after returning to this country? Or did those big shots get tired of you and sent you away, leaving you with no choice but to be a mere deliveryman?” Felicia continued with her mockery.

“Hahaha,” the receptionist and stylists in the shop were laughing.

“That’s right. How dare a deliveryman claim to want our flagship dress.”

The others were whispering.

“Ah!”

Anastasia picked up the glass of water on the table and splashed it on Felicia’s face.

confidence to laugh

just employees of this shop, but

other, unable

you are much better than a deliveryman?” Anastasia stood in front of Jason and didn’t allow

her with

looked at Anastasia blankly

crazy bitch!” Felicia wiped the water on her face and body. Her whole

Jason held Anastasia in his arms and looked at

“Just wait. No one is allowed to enter tonight’s banquet without an invitation. I’d like to

identity are you attending tonight’s banquet with? A secretary or an assistant?” Anastasia

moment, and her anger

had promised to take her with him to this chamber of commerce banquet.

accept it, but she had no choice. After all,

“Since

me,” Anastasia warned Felicia, turning around and

were always

was still the same. In fact,

Anastasia was never

but we ran out of time. Are you sure you want to dress