Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 177

“I want a result. We agreed on this.” Anastasia would never compromise.

In the end, Alastor agreed to have a DNA paternity test with the “miscarried” fetus.

While waiting for the result, Anastasia sat quietly on the bench.

Alastor was also silent. Alastor probably hadn’t figured out how to explain it to Anastasia yet.

“Eat it while it’s hot.” Jason ran outside and bought Anastasia a hot chocolate and a chicken wrap.

He didn’t even need to ask to know that Anastasia definitely didn’t eat breakfast.

“Have you eaten?” Anastasia asked.

Jason nodded. “Yes, I have. Eat up.”

“Did I delay your work?” Anastasia looked at Jason’s clothes, which were not his home clothes.

She heard that Jason was starting a business recently. Jason likely still didn’t have enough funds on hand, so he was working several jobs.

“It’s okay. I have asked for leave and can stay with you all day today.” Jason helped Anastasia take the cap off the hot

chocolate.

frowned at Jason and Anastasia. Alastor would think that Jason was deliberately trying to please her, but it was

and sneered. “Are these so-called details’ important, or is a material foundation important?”

“Anastasia! Anastasia!”

someone was hysterically shouting Anastasia’s name.

tell from

that Felicia had called Naomi.

Seeing Anastasia sitting on the bench, Naomi rushed up

nose began to bleed as

Anastasia in his arms, wiping her

and you even caused Felicia to miscarry her child. How could you be so vicious?” Naomi raised

stood in front of Anastasia

you to come here?” Anastasia’s cheek was swollen badly. Anastasia was really unlucky today. Alastor slapped her in

a deep breath and bore through the

are you so vicious? You killed my two grandchildren just for a cat. You murderer.” Naomi’s hysterical cries were obviously full of hatred.

is not the person who pushed Felicia,” Alastor said

up for her. Anastasia is going

have felt being falsely accused. “As I said, the person who pushed Felicia down the stairs was not Anastasia. The police

one who killed my grandson, and she has to pay for it.” Naomi was still making trouble out of

couldn’t really do anything. Alastor grew up under