Chapter 21

Chapter 21

Anastasia came home exhausted. She was annoyed by Naomi’s nagging

On the way home. Naomi kept talking about all kinds of bad habits that were not conducive to the baby. Naomi said Anastasia couldn’t stay up late, draw, touch paint, inhale car exhaust fumes, or eat this or that.

After she finally managed to get rid of Naomi, Anastasia entered the password to enter her home, but the password was

Wrong

Standing in front of the door, Anastasia was distressed.

The door could be unlocked with a fingerprint or password. Anastasia tried both methods several times, but it didn’t work. There was only one possibility; Alastor had changed the password and deleted her fingerprint.

The administrator of the smart lock was Alastor. Without his consent, it was impossible to change the password at all.

Anastasia thought, “What is he trying to do? Did he just kick me out of the house?”

Smiling self–deprecatingly, Anastasia lowered her head, feeling tears welling up in her eyes.

The feeling of having her pride trampled on by others made her feel sick.

Anastasia took a deep breath and turned to leave.

But Anastasia stopped in her tracks as soon as she reached the elevator.

“Why should I leave?

to

was cleaned up and everything in the bedroom had

thrown into the living room, as

closet and took a look at it, finding that her

didn’t expect that Alastor could

black, and she almost lost her balance while squatting down

running over and rubbed against Anastasia

mood. Snowball fixed his big eyes on Anastasia and meowed softly in

in her arms and said with a hoarse voice, “Snowball, Alastor

feel sad as well as

sitting on the ground for a long time to recompose herself, Anastasia got up and

shower.

balcony tiredly and petted Snowball. She was lost in thought for a long time.

should I go?”

was her family and the harbor where she could rest when she got tired. However, he turned

in the evening, Alastor came back.

guessed it right. He came to confront

the first thing he said upon entering the

room with Snowball in her arms and sat on the couch. “Can’t

and said in a low voice, “She’s mine.”

to whom do I

across from Anastasia with a gloomy face. “Do

was ridiculous that they could sit there so calmly to discuss who wanted a divorce.

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