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,

can it be on the roadside?” Jason was lost for words by

scooter at the parking

Anastasia was in a bad mood and reached out to pull her wrist. “Anastasia, let’s talk.”

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

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

and Felicia were trying to ruin

taking over Anastasia’s

would go to Anastasia’s

question, Anastasia stood silently by the roadside without saying

Anastasia to tell him the truthi “Anastasia… You

“Tell

years ago, when I told you that 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 because Harold didn’t die. Also, you

would be sealed up, and no organization or social unit would

had disappeared for six

impulsive action was being gone for six years.

Anastasia was terrified.

dared not tell Jason anything.

all, once bitten,

a deep breath and walked to the scooter by the roadside. “We’ll ride a scooter. Let’s not compete with those who drive a car.

Let’s go…”

wrist. “Why did you