Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 198

“I said go back to your ward first.” Alastor suppressed his emotions and ushered Felicia out.

Felicia’s eyes turned red as she looked at Anastasia. “You must be pleased. Alastor will be tired of you too someday.”

Anastasia chuckled.

She thought, “Tired of me? He has long grown tired of me. It’s just that he suddenly leaves his comfort zone. It’s only because I have truly made up my mind about the divorce that he momentarily loses his composure.”

“Alastor, I’ll wait for you next door.” Felicia looked at Alastor with a meaningful gaze and turned to leave.

Her eyes were full of seduction.

The implication was clear.

Anastasia let out a sarcastic laugh. There was a high probability that Alastor would have to go and placate her well later. After all, he was even willing to scold her that day.

“You, too, get out,” Alastor asked Jason to leave.

Alastor thought Jason was in the way.

“It’s you who should get out of here.” Anastasia frowned and was unable to stand Alastor’s condescending attitude.

“Anastasia…” Alastor took a deep breath.

saw Anastasia defending Jason, he could not

here with you. Let him

“I

Jason nodded.

asked Jason to leave

for a long time. Eventually, he

knew she was not

overnight in such a cramped ward to suffer was the kind of hardship Alastor should

four years,

want to stay overnight

I’ll be the one to take care of you.”

exhausted. You won’t have a good rest here,” Anastasia reminded

because he was not used to sleeping with someone else. Hence, she would return

got used to it, and he let Anastasia stay. However, she still felt uncomfortable using

day, Alastor had unexpectedly volunteered to

garbage on the table. “Clean up. Except for my Chili Dog, everything else can be thrown

so he would do whatever she told him

brings me happiness,” Anastasia

Alastor took a garbage bag and collected all the trash, leaving

hours. You can follow the massage instructions at the head of the bed and massage my legs.” Anastasia leaned against the headboard

sat by the bed obediently and reached out to help Anastasia massage her legs.

somewhat dreamy. Anastasia thought, “Alastor’s hands are truly voluptuous and

past, Anastasia thought Alastor’s hands were only fit for holding