Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 95

“There’s nothing to talk about. Since you want a result, then let’s do it” Anastasia’s voice was hoarse as she looked at Alastor. “I just hope you go through the divorce procedures with me as soon as possible.”

“Anastasia!” Alastor was inexplicably angry.

“Alastor, don’t you want the result?” Anastasta looked at Alastor.

Alastor frowned. “You don’t have to do it now. If you feel uncomfortable, let’s do it another day.”

After all, Alastor could not bear to harm Anastasia’s body directly.

He did not mean to force Anastasia to lose the child or harm her body.

He was just mad at Anastasia for keeping things from him and plotting against him.

He was mad at Anastasia’s malicious intentions and cunning plots.

“No need to wait for another day…” Anastasia’s voice was hoarse. “Let’s do it today.”

Anastasia had to give Alastor a result today.

“Are you sure?” Alastor frowned and looked at Anastasia.

“Yes, I’m sure.” Anastasia got up and walked out of the doctor’s consultation room. I want to do a DNA paternity test.”

Alastor wanted it, so she gave it to him.

She also wanted to know what would happen if Alastor knew the result.

The doctor had no choice but to take Anastasia to the operating room.

The process of extracting the fetal villus was somewhat painful, and there had been a continuous presence of blood.

Anastasia was already in poor health, and she had caused complications to the baby last night. Today it hurt so much that she did not come down from the bed in the obstetrics and gynecology department for half a day.

Anastasia’s face was extremely pale, and her forehead was beaded with sweat. Anastasia curled up to ease the discomfort for a long time.

Anastasia got out of bed by supporting herself and almost lost her balance.

Her legs were trembling, and her stomach was experiencing intense cramps.

“Are you okay? The medical staff asked.

Anastasia shook her head and leaned against the wall as she walked out the door.

Outside the door, the one standing guard was actually Jason.

Anastasia stood at the door and looked at Jason in shock.

“You…” Anastasia said.

She thought, “Why is he here?”

Jason’s expression darkened. He reached out and pulled Anastasia into his arms, hugging her for a long time without saying anything

A feeling of bitterness surged within Anastasia. “How did you find me?”

Jason still did not speak. He remained silent for a long time and scooped her up in his arms. “Let’s go home.”

“Wait a minute Anastasia wanted to know the result. “Where are Alastor and Zachary?”

“After I came. Mr. Quinn went back first, Jason explained.

Anastasta did not speak.

“Alastor and Felicia went to wait for the result.” Jason’s voice was deep and filled with intense anger.

Alastor’s entire focus was on the outcome, completely disregarding Anastasia’s life or death.

Anastasia let out a sarcastic laugh, and her vision went dark.

Finally, Anastasia could not hold back and passed out in Jason’s arms. She seemed to be immersed in the darkness.

Alastor really did not care about her life or death.

After all, it was true that it had only been four years.

She thought, “Over the course of four years, how deep could their feelings truly become?”

“Anastasia, Annie?” Jason said.

Anastasia did not know how long she had slept. She only felt intense soreness all over her entire body.

Anastasia slowly opened her eyes and saw Jason coming over with hot chowder.

Upon looking around, she realized Jason had taken her back to Hillscester Mansion.

“Drink some, Jason whispered.

Anastasia did not move. She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, feeling a little tired.

Suddenly, she remembered Felicia’s words about Jason. Felicia said he had suffered a lot in order to make money and study abroad.

Anastasia did not care what happened to Jason in the past. She just felt a little distressed. “Jason…. Which friend of yours owns this house? One can’t afford this prime location with money alone, right?”

Even Alastor might not be entitled to buy the house here.

Besides, it was bought for others to live for many years.

“Well…” Jason was a little stunned, as if he wanted to make an excuse. “Well, it’s a friend I met while studying abroad in Atharia.”

Anastasia’s heart tightened, and Anastasia did not ask more questions. “Oh, you cooked chowder?”

Jason nodded.

Anastasia took a sip and found it quite mellow. “It tastes good.”

Jason smiled. “Then eat more. You are too thin.”

“Okay.” Anastasia also smiled.

“Alastor called. I turned off your phone.” Jason did not hide it from Anastasia.

Anastasia nodded.

Actually, it did not matter.

The divorce agreement had been signed. As long as there was a year of separation to confirm their loss of affection, she -could look for a lawyer and directly file for divorce.

“The result of the DNA paternity test is out.” Jason looked at Anastasia.

Anastasia was not curious at all because she knew that the baby belonged to Alastor.

“Oh, did Alastor know?” Anastasia looked at Jason.

Jason nodded.

“Go over there and help me pick up Snowball. I won’t be going back in a short time.” Anastasia decided to leave the so-called home.

Jason was a little excited and quickly stood up. “I’ll pick up Snowball!”

Jason ran out excitedly, as if he was afraid the

that

To the extent that he almost bumped into the door.

would go back on her words.

Anastasia leaned against the headboard and looked at Jason helplessly.

She thought, “He’s so nice… Why did he have to meet me?”

Anastasia waited for Jason to leave. Then, she turned on her phone and glanced at it. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

It was all froin Alastor.

He made almost 20 missed calls.

Before Anastasia could reply, Alastor called again.

Anastasia answered the phone. “What’s the matter?”

On the other end of the phone, Alastor was silent for a long time before he said, “Where are you?”

His voice was a little hoarse.

Do you know the result?” Anastasia changed the topic.

“Whatever it is, let’s talk about it at home,” Alastor asked Anastasia to go home.

“Go where?” Anastasia curled up her legs and held herself tightly. “Alastor, I don’t have a home anymore…

On the other end of the phone, Alastor fell into silence again.

“The matter of the child, consider it a misunderstanding on my part.” Alastor’s voice was low.

It was not an apology or repentance but considered that he had misunderstood her.

He wanted to dismiss it with a casually uttered sentence.