Whispers of betrayal (Selena and Ryan) novel Chapter 5

Chapter 5

The next morning. Anastasia prepared breakfast and headed to Alastor’s company.

Aware of Anastasia’s impending arrival, Alastor arrived at the office early, appearing quite weary.

While he was indeed tired, it wasn’t due to work.

“Did you have a rough night’s sleep?” Anastasia asked, her tone laced with concern. She approached Alastor and offered assistance with adjusting his tie. “Why are you pushing yourself so hard?”

Alastor was dressed in the same outfit as yesterday, likely out of concern that Anastasia might discern something amiss.

Anastasia’s lips curved into a gentle smile.

If Alastor was willing to great lengths to deceive her, it would only indicate that he had no intention of pursuing a divorce.

“I’m busy making money to support the family,” Alastor quipped, a faint smile gracing his face as if he were jesting.

Anastasia’s hands, in the process of adjusting Alastor’s tie, momentarily froze. “Family? Which family?” she wondered.

“Alastor, this is the quarterly report. Felicia entered the office just in time, her deliberate attempt to provoke Anastasia evident in her demeanor.

“You may leave.” Alastor furrowed his eyebrows as he sternly ordered Felicia to leave.

Felicia shot a pointed glance at Anastasia, her gaze filled with provocation.

Anastasia observed the unfolding exchange between the two with a calm demeanor, her mind occupied by her own thoughts, “Alastor, I’ll be heading to Atharia on a business trip. There’s a museum exhibition happening there.”

Alastor set down the documents that were in his hand, a hint of displeasure palpable in his reaction. “Didn’t we agree that you would avoid going on business trips whenever possible? Am I not capable of supporting you financially?” he voiced his discontent.

The idea of Anastasia making a public appearance bothered Alastor.

“Mr. Lexington approached me in person. It didn’t seem appropriate to decline, Anastasia explained as she walked toward Alastor, attempting to soothe his disgruntlement. She continued, “Darling, I’ll be away for three months. Can’t you take a day off and spend some time with me today? You’ve already worked overtime last night. The company should at least be a little considerate, right?”