Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 162

“There is no end to the road of life,” Anastasia explained.

No matter how she painted, she couldn’t find her feelings anymore. She wanted to give up but found that a painting that was done half-way through was more in line with her current state.

“This is my last art exhibition. After this time, no more paintings will be displayed and sold.” Anastasia’s voice was hoarse.

Spencer looked at Anastasia in surprise and felt a little sorry for her. “You are still young, and there is still a lot of room for promotion in the future. Why are you choosing to give up halfway?”

Anastasia shook her head. “Just like the painting in front of you…”

She continued inwardly, “My life has already become a precipice.”

Spencer looked at Anastasia for a long time as if he understood something.

“Can I buy this painting?” Spencer asked.

Anastasia smiled. “You are a person who knows how to appreciate this painting. Since this is our first time meeting, consider it a first-encounter gift from me to you.”

Spencer glanced at Samuel. “It doesn’t matter. My husband has money. Let him spend it.”

stunned and amused.

being at Anastasia’s art exhibition. Within half an hour, those bosses from the

was

excited that

people came for,

could

when she saw more and more people attending

are you still pretending to be successful here? A vicious person like

pictures. It is the truth that you have an extramarital affair. Otherwise, why didn’t Alastor come?” Sienna didn’t want Anastasia to succeed, and

s extremel

was losing her mind. “You even seduced Uncle Harold when you were

right does she have? Anastasia should be as uncultured,

in painting, but it seems that your conduct and personal

was wearing a

thought they had mistakenly come to a runway

would be inferior to

not speak. Are you

just went to get a meal, and the patient disappeared!” The caretaker Amanda rushed over in anger and snatched Zeke’s wheelchair from Sienna. “You, as a daughter, are as vicious as your mother. You two took the opportunity while Mr. Lawson had a brain hemorrhage and got paralyzed to force him to get a divorce. Zeke raised you until you were grown. Yet, you didn’t care about him. I have been taking care of Mr. Lawson in the hospital for so long, and no one has

angrily and took out her WhatsApp. “Look, it’s Ms. Anastasia Lawson, who is paying me.”

saw how the tables had turned