Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 132

Jason walked to Anastasia and pulled her into his arms. “Alastor, you lost when you didn’t trust her.”

He continued, “Besides, you crossed the bottom line of a marriage.” Jason glanced at Felicia, who was eavesdropping in the distance. “I should thank you for giving up on Anastasia for a snobby and opportunistic woman like Felicia”

Alastor looked at Jason as he clenched his fingers tightly.

“Can anyone enter the chamber of commerce’s banquet as they wish now?” Being afraid Jason would speak ill of her, Felicia ran over promptly. “Security! Does this man have an invitation? Why is he in here?”

Felicia was still shouting.

Anastasia grabbed Jason’s wrist. “Let’s go.”

With that, Anastasia left with Jason.

“Anastasia!” Alastor’s voice was low. “Think it over.”

However, Anastasia didn’t say anything and left with Jason.

Though Anastasia’s mind went blank, she didn’t want Jason to be bullied.

“Where did you rent your suit?” Anastasia turned around and asked.

Jason remained silent while following closely behind Anastasia.

is your ride?” Anastasia went

lot. How can it be on the roadside?” Jason was lost

parked your scooter at the parking lot?” Anastasia

mood and reached

“Nothing… There’s nothing I want to say. What

knew that Alastor would humiliate you at the banquet?” Jason wanted to know

and Felicia were trying to ruin her

taking over Anastasia’s place and that Anastasia got dumped by

would go to Anastasia’s art exhibition

question, Anastasia stood silently by the roadside

Jason wanted Anastasia to tell him the truthi “Anastasia… You used to-tell

“Tell

someone, you went to end his life without saying a

sealed up, and no organization or social unit would know about his past.

he had disappeared for

of an impulsive action was being gone for six years.

Anastasia was terrified.

not

all, once bitten, twice

very realistic.” Anastasia took a deep breath and walked to the scooter by the roadside. “We’ll ride a scooter. Let’s not compete with those

Let’s go…”

Anastasia in distress and walked over to hold her wrist. “Why did you come here when you knew the scooter was not good enough