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Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

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Chapter 162

“There is no end to the road of life,” Anastasia explained.

No matter how she painted, she couldn’t find her feelings anymore. She wanted to give up but found

that a painting that was done half-way through was more in line with her current state.

“This is my last art exhibition. After this time, no more paintings will be displayed and sold.” Anastasia’s

voice was hoarse.

Spencer looked at Anastasia in surprise and felt a little sorry for her. “You are still young, and there is

still a lot of room for promotion in the future. Why are you choosing to give up halfway?”

Anastasia shook her head. “Just like the painting in front of you…”

She continued inwardly, “My life has already become a precipice.”

Spencer looked at Anastasia for a long time as if he understood something.

“Can I buy this painting?” Spencer asked.

Anastasia smiled. “You are a person who knows how to appreciate this painting. Since this is our first

time meeting, consider it a first-encounter gift from me to you.”

Spencer glanced at Samuel. “It doesn’t matter. My husband has money. Let him spend it.”

Anastasia was stunned and amused.

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The reporter sent the news of Samuel and Spencer being at Anastasia’s art exhibition. Within half an

hour, those bosses from the so-called wealthy business circles in Hork rushed over with their celebrity

wives.

Soon, the parking lot was full of cars.

Christopher was so excited that he almost cried. No

matter what purpose these people came for, at least the last art

exhibition in Anastasia could be completed successfully.

Sienna’s face darkened when she saw more and more people attending the art exhibition.

“Anastasia, you don’t even have filial piety to your father. Why are you still pretending to be successful

here? A vicious person like

you paints hypocritical pictures. It is the truth that you have an extramarital affair. Otherwise, why didn’t

Alastor come?” Sienna didn’t want Anastasia to succeed, and she was

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jealous to the point that she was losing her mind. “You even seduced Uncle Harold when you were a

teenager, which destroyed our family.”

Sienna thought, “What right does she have? Anastasia should be as uncultured, incompetent, and

untalented as I am.”

“Ms. Anastasia Lawson, you may be gifted in painting, but it seems that your conduct and personal life

are highly controversial. How do you explain it?” a reporter asked.

“Whoever raises the question will be asked to prove it.” At the door, Jason was wearing a decent suit,

which made him look even more beautiful than a celebrity.

Those who didn’t know better would’ve thought they had mistakenly come to a runway show.

Even a model would be inferior to his aura.

“Miss, you keep saying that Anastasia is unfilial. As her younger sister, you came here to make trouble

with your father, who should be recuperating well in the hospital and could not speak. Are you filial? As

far as I know, all the expenses of Mr. Lawson’s hospitalization are paid by Anastasia, and only

Anastasia would visit him.” Jason glanced at the door.

“Gosh! What’s wrong with you? I just went to get a meal, and the patient disappeared!” The caretaker

Amanda rushed over in anger and snatched Zeke’s wheelchair from Sienna. “You, as a daughter, are

as vicious as your mother. You two took the opportunity while Mr. Lawson had a brain hemorrhage and

got paralyzed to force him to get a divorce. Zeke raised you until you were grown. Yet, you didn’t care

about him. I have been taking care of Mr. Lawson in the hospital for so long, and no one has ever come

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to see him except Anastasia!”

Amanda said angrily and took out her WhatsApp. “Look, it’s Ms. Anastasia Lawson, who is paying me.”

The reporter saw how the tables had turned and quickly took photos of the scene.

It seemed that things were going in the opposite direction.

“You keep saying she’s vicious. Look at yourself in the mirror.” Amanda looked at Zeke angrily. “The

patient is already like this and can’t tolerate any exposure to the wind. Yet, you pushed him out. Are

you trying to worsen his condition?”

With his eyes askew and mouth awry, Zeke pointed at Sienna agitatedly,

It could be seen that he wanted to scold Sienna, but he couldn’t speak.

It was probably really uncomfortable to be used by others when one had limited mobility in old age,

Amanda pushed Zeke, who was in a wheelchair and left. With that, Sienna became the target of public

criticism.

The police arrived.

“Want to run?” Jason sneered. “You took advantage of the convenience of being a family member to

take pictures of Anastasia taking a bath, which involves her privacy. Two photos were sold to Xavier,

and AI was used in creating the so-called nude photos of Anastasia. You blackmailed and framed her.

Do you think you can run away?”