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.

your ride?” Anastasia went around, looking for Jason’s scooter.

How can it be on the

at the parking lot?” Anastasia was

tell that Anastasia was in a bad mood and reached out to

I want to say. What is there to talk about anyway? Let’s

knew that Alastor would humiliate you at the

were trying to

taking over Anastasia’s place and that Anastasia got

would go to Anastasia’s art exhibition even

question, Anastasia stood silently by the roadside without

venue or something?” Jason wanted Anastasia

“Tell

I was bullied and almost violated by someone, you went to end his life without saying a word? Jason… Six years ago, you got lucky

minor, Jason’s criminal record would be sealed up, and no organization or social unit would know about

disappeared for six

was being gone for six years.

Anastasia was terrified.

dared not tell Jason anything.

all, once bitten, twice

and walked to the scooter by the roadside. “We’ll ride a scooter. Let’s not

Let’s go…”

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