Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 182

Jason stood on the side of the road, looking somewhat despondent.

His gaze was fixed on Anastasia, and no matter how much Kimberly tried to pull him away, he refused to leave.

Jason wanted to wait for Anastasia’s decision, even though she had repeatedly chosen Alastor in the past.

“Alastor, let’s meet at the City Hall tomorrow. Kimberly has had too much to drink. I need to take her back,” Anastasia said calmly, turning to Jason and assisting him in supporting Kimberly.

Glaring at Kimberly, Anastasia lowered her voice and asked, “Are you the one who messaged Alastor?”

Kimberly, who pretended to be drunk, responded in hushed tones, “He begged me for two hours, and I could not refuse.”

Anastasia sighed and checked the time. It was only two in the afternoon at that moment.

“You should go back. I know you are still soper.” Anastasia flagged down a taxi and assisted Kimberly in getting inside. “Anastasia!” Kimberly wanted to say something.

However, seeing that Anastasia wasn’t interested in listening, Kimberly had no choice but to leave first.

“Annie, can we talk?” Alastor approached, wanting to have a conversation with Anastasia.

much to talk about. Go find Felicia instead.” Jason frowned, warily looking at

further away from him. Alastor held back his emotions and continued to speak. “Kimberly mentioned that you think of him as

“Why bother? Back then, I said I wouldn’t divorce, but you insisted on it. Now

listen to whatever you have to say, Anastasia. It was my fault for agreeing to the divorce so easily. I do not mind if you want to exact

put your faith in me first.” Anastasia was exhausted and did not want to talk to Alastor too much.

any attention to Alastor either and followed closely

become hoarse. Alastor reached out and took

the divorce. I do not want anything of yours, and I am not going to leave

certificate.”

he tightened his

of what he intended to do.

there nothing worth cherishing in that house?” Alastor asked softly.

But now Alastor realized he had nothing else that could entice Anastasia to stay.

gone, whether it was Snowball

and pulled her hand away from Alastor’s grip before

too far behind Anastasia,

walking for a while, Jason glanced back

Alastor frowned and clenched his fists tightly.