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.

everything, but whenever he saw Anastasia defending Jason, he could

with you. Let him leaye?”

ignored Alastor and focused on packing up the lunch box. Then, she handed it to Jason. “I want to

Jason nodded.

asked Jason

a long time. Eventually, he left with the lunch

not being fair to Jason.

stiffly, keeping watch over her, and staying overnight in such a cramped ward to

they had been married for four years, and he

you sure you want to stay overnight and take care of me?”

“I’m your husband. Of course, I’ll be the one to take

you not busy with work today? You seem exhausted. You won’t have a good rest here,” Anastasia reminded Alastor

separate rooms because he was not used to sleeping with someone

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

day, Alastor had unexpectedly volunteered to stay overnight at

“Clean up. Except for my Chili Dog, everything else can be

a temper, so he would do whatever she told him to. “Annie, eat less junk

you mentioned brings

trash, paused for a moment. Alastor took a garbage bag and

massage instructions at the head of the bed and massage my legs.” Anastasia leaned against the headboard and asked

obediently and reached out

dreamy. Anastasia thought, “Alastor’s hands are

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