âAnastasia, I have a bottom line in my tolerance and the guilt I feel toward you,â said Alastor, who was obviously reluctant to waste time playing mind games with Anastasia.
âAll right. Iâm looking forward to seeing what methods you will use to deal with me,â said Anastasia stubbornly as she shook off Alastorâs arm and left.
Alastor kicked the car door in frustration and pulled at his tie âAnastasia! Jason has a criminal record and had gone to a juvenile detention center, shouted Alastor furiously.
It was clear that he wanted to use this to threaten Anastasia.
Anastasia stopped in her tracks as her eyes stung with tears, and her body stiffened.
Alastor was threatening her by using Jason.
During the past four years, Alastor had been indifferent and respectful to her. He never got angry with her or threatened her to do anything.
Now, in order to force her to divorce respectably, he was willing to use any means and hurt her feelings over and over again.
âJason is a loose cannon without any family background. How about I let him disappear from Hork?â
said Alastor as he leaned against the door and lir a cigarette, his voice hoarse and low.
Anastasia knew without any doubt that Alastor had the ability to do what he said.
âWhen did Jason enter the juvenile detention center?â asked Anastasia as she rasped out a hot breath.
That day at the bar, the general manager said that someone had made an anonymous report that Jason had been in a juvenile detention center and he had resigned for fear of causing trouble for the bar.
âSix years ago,â said Alastor as he looked up at Anastasia.
Anastasia felt a sharp, stabbing pain in her heart.
Six years ago⦠It was when Jace disappeared.
The young man who barged into her life disappeared suddenly, and she hadnât heard anything more from him after that.
âWhat do you wantâ¦â asked Anastasia. Her face and lips had turned pale.
Alastorâs heart tightened inexplicably. He subconsciously stepped forward and tried to support Anastasia, but she avoided him âAccompany me to visit Grandma, and donât give anything away.â demanded Alastor. He was asking Anastasia to accompany him home and play along with him.
âWhat about after that?â Anastasia looked up and asked Alastor.
âUntil Grandma passes away, you need to play your role well,â said Alastor, Alastor meant they would wait until Grandma Andrea passed away before getting a divorce certificate.
But after signing the divorce agreement, she only needed to continue to play her role as Mrs. Lopez well/
She could not interfere with Alastor and Feliciaâs lives.
âThen, shouldnât you ask your first crush to restrain herself, Alastor? Youâd better ask her to keep a low profile,â retorted Anastasia âThatâs the kind of person she is.â Alastor frowned and explained.
âIchâ¦â Anastasia as she lowered her head and smiled weakly.
That was the kind of person she was. All she needed to do was stand there and not change anything about herself.
-And Anastasia was the one who needed to hold back and accommodate her.
All because she wasnât the one Alastor loved.
âRegarding Grandma Andrea, even if you didnât say it, I wonât say anything to trigger her. I thought you would understand the kind of person I am⦠Anastasia said weakly again, âMy conditions remain unchanged. You can either give me the company shares or sign an agreement saying that you will not get a registration of marriage with Felicia in this lifetime.â Anastasia had her own perseverance. Since Alastor wasnât allowing her to live happily, Anastasia wouldnât let Felicia live a comfortable life either.
The mistress was the other woman, and she wanted Felicia to be a disgrace for the rest of her life.
âAs for Jason, I have nothing to do with him. Whatever you do to him has nothing to do with me,â said Anastasia.
Anastasia stepped back and continued. âI will visit Grandma Andrea later. I refuse to sit in your car because I find disgusting.â
Alastorâs expression darkened, but he also knew that while Anastasia was a gentle person, she could be really stubborn.
Felicia deliberately left these things in the car. No matter how gentle Anastasia was, it was normal for her to get angry.
Alastor rubbed his temple as he called Lionel and said, âCome to the parking lot and clean up the car.
âMr. Lopez, whatâs wrong⦠with the car? Lionel asked nervously.
Alastor, who was getting irritated, scolded, âWhy are you asking so many nonsensical questions?â
âYes, Mr. Lopez,â said Lionel.
Before she realized it, Anastasia had unintentionally come to Penelopeâs house in Harewood Lane.
She hesitated for a long time at the door and turned to leave.
She was scared and trying to run away from the truth.
âAnnie, called out Penelope softly from the yard.
Anastasia turned around and smiled nervously as she greeted, âGrandma Penelope, itâs been a long time since I came to see you. How are you?â
âIâm fine. Iâm doing really well,â said Penelope as she smiled and motioned Anastasia to enter the house.
âGrandma Penelope⦠Is Jace here?â Anastasia asked as she glanced around and found that Jason was not there.
âJace?â said Penelope as she thought for a while. âDo you mean Jason?â
Anastasia nodded numbly.
Penelope said as she shook her head. âBut Jason is not Jace.â
Anastasia was stunned and looked at Penelope in shock as she asked, âJason⦠is not Jace? Butâ¦
But that day, Jason obviously asked her if he was too late.