Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

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Chapter 123

“Hello, miss. Are you a member here?” The receptionist smiled at Anastasia.

“Alastor,” Anastasia said with a frown.

She didn’t want to attend the dinner party.

The receptionist was stunned for a moment and looked back at Felicia, who was walking out. “I’m sorry.

The membership here can only be used by one person at a time.”

Anastasia looked at Felicia and sneered, “So, you and Lionel are waiting for me here.”

“Weren’t you very capable, Anastasia? I thought you could live well without Alastor.”

Felicia shot Anastasia a sarcastic look.

“Who are you without Alastor? You can’t even get in this shop,” Felicia said with increasing sarcasm,

smiling all the while.

Anastasia didn’t say anything and ignored Felicia.

“I want the most expensive haute couture in your store. Show me around,” Felicia deliberately said to

the receptionist.

The receptionist nodded with a smile and asked the visual merchandiser to show Felicia around.

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“Anastasia, I might let you use my membership if you beg me. After all, it’s not good to be late,” Felicia

said arrogantly.

Laces in Garments, as the highest-end private brand under Gunn Group, had always been a

bargaining chip for business ladies to compete for their family standing and also how much their

husbands love them.

Given Alastor’s position in the business world, he was given the Premium Diamond card membership

in Laces in Garments.

There were less than ten people in Hork who had this card.

Only those with the Premium Diamond card were qualified to choose the most expensive dresses in

the store.

Felicia’s membership card was at most entry-level, limiting her selection. Furthermore, wearing

something from that selection to the dinner party would make her the laughingstock.

“Ms. Lawson, you’d better pick something as soon as possible,” the assistant said with a smile.

Anastasia clenched her fingers. “It’ll be Alastor’s problem, not mine.”

Felicia sneered, “This is what Alastor wanted. Can’t you see that? He just wants you to know that you

are nothing without him.”

“Jason can’t help you on this,” Felicia thought.

Felicia waved her phone and said, “I’ve notified Jason. Let’s see if he dares to show up.”

“Anastasia.” As soon as Felicia finished speaking, Jason came running in.

Jason was doing a delivery then, so he was wearing the uniform of a cake shop deliveryman.

The delivery staff from that cake shop had strict requirements, including height, weight, and

appearance.

But in the eyes of Felicia and others, he was still just a deliveryman.

“Oh, you’re in the midst of delivering takeouts. To think that you’d dare come here now. Aren’t you

worried about getting complaints about late deliveries?” Felicia covered her mouth and chuckled. The

staff in the store were also secretly laughing.

Jason walked to Anastasia and whispered, “What’s wrong?”

“It’s nothing.” Anastasia shook her head. “Don’t mind me. I’ll just wear this one. It’s fine.”

Since Alastor asked her to go deliberately, what was she afraid of?

Jason frowned and said nothing.

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Seeing that Anastasia’s man was just a deliveryman, the faces of the staff changed instantly. “If you’re

not picking anything, please leave for now.”

Jason’s expression turned dark.

Felicia walked to the high-end custom-fitted section. “Are the best in your store here?”

“Yes, Ms. Stewart.” The merchandiser nodded and smiled.

Felicia looked at Anastasia. “What do you like? I’ll give it to you.”

Anastasia didn’t speak.

“As far as I know, Laces in Garments is a high-end private store. There are 32 stores around the world,

each of which has its

own flagship clothing made by famous designers. Every one of them is different and has strict

requirements on the wearer’s body shape. Those are the real high-end custom-fitted products, right?”

Jason spoke in a deep voice.

The merchandiser was surprised. “Oh, you actually know that.”

He sure knew a lot as a deliveryman.

“My girlfriend deserves the best,” Jason said in a low voice.

“Pfft!” Felicia couldn’t help but laugh. “Jason, are you still dreaming?”

The others laughed too.

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