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.

went around, looking for Jason’s scooter.

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

the parking

Anastasia was in a bad mood and reached

There’s nothing I want to say. What is there to talk about anyway? Let’s go

would humiliate you at the banquet?” Jason

were trying

had succeeded in taking over Anastasia’s place and that Anastasia

go to Anastasia’s art

Anastasia stood silently by the roadside

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

“Tell

Tell you about what?” Anastasia was still in a breakdown. “Like six years ago, when I told you that I was bullied and almost violated by someone, you went to end his life without saying a

be sealed up, and no organization or social

he had disappeared for six years.

of an impulsive action was being

Anastasia was terrified.

not tell

bitten,

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 who drive

Let’s go…”

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