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. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

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.

Alastor sat by the side and frowned at Jason and Anastasia. Alastor would think that Jason was deliberately trying to please her, but it was true that he had never done these things for her before.

But Alastor didn’t understand and sneered. “Are these so-called details’ important, or is a material foundation important?” he thought.

“Anastasia! Anastasia!”

At the elevator entrance, someone was hysterically shouting Anastasia’s name.

Anastasia’s eyelids twitched. Anastasia could tell from the voice that it was Naomi.

It seemed that Felicia had called Naomi.

“Anastasia!” Seeing Anastasia sitting on the bench, Naomi rushed up and gave her a slap.

Anastasia’s nose began to bleed as her ears buzzed loudly.

“What’s wrong with you?” Jason panicked and held Anastasia in his arms, wiping her nose with a piece of tissue.

“You bitch. You aborted the baby yourself, and you even caused Felicia to miscarry her child. How could you be so vicious?” Naomi raised her arm to hit Anastasia again.

“Mom, that’s enough!” Alastor grabbed his mother’s wrist and stood in front of Anastasia with a dark face.

“Who told you to come here?” Anastasia’s cheek was swollen badly. Anastasia was really unlucky today. Alastor slapped her in the face, but it wasn’t enough. Now, his mother had also slapped her.

Anastasia took a deep breath and bore through the dizziness as she questioned Naomi.

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

“Anastasia is not the person who pushed Felicia,” Alastor said in a low voice. “That’s enough…”

“You are still protecting her and speaking up for her. Anastasia is going to ruin you,” Naomi screamed hysterically.

Alastor took a deep breath. Alastor was able to understand how suffocated Anastasia must have felt being falsely accused. “As I said, the person who pushed Felicia down the stairs was not Anastasia. The police have already got the surveillance camera footage. If you don’t believe me, you can go and see them.”

“I don’t want to look at it. She is the one who killed my grandson, and she has to pay for it.” Naomi was still making trouble out of nothing.

Alastor couldn’t really do anything. Alastor grew up under the influence of a mother like her.

He grew up in an unhappy family without a father.

Perhaps it was because of this that Alastor became more dependent on the warmth brought by Anastasia to his home, but he didn’t cherish it.

“Alastor, this kind of woman has to pay with her life! You’re still spoiling her. You better divorce her now and let her leave the marriage with nothing. Kick her out of our family,” Naomi ordered.

“Felicia is much better than her. You are divorcing her now and staying with Felicia!” Naomi truly liked Felicia from the

bottom of her heart.

Anastasia could tell.

Felicia was good at coaxing people. Felicia seemed to have coaxed Naomi so well that she couldn’t think straight.

“If you don’t divorce her, I’ll end my life. This kind of woman doesn’t deserve to stay in the Lopez family,” Naomi cried and shouted.

“All of them are using their deaths to threaten me,” Alastor thought.

Alastor felt so pressured that he was almost out of breath.