Chapter 42
Back at stor’spany, as soon as Anastasia entered thepany, she was stopped by the
receptionist. “Sorry, Mrs. Lopez. Mr. Lopez said you are not allowed in.”
Standing still. Anastasia found herself having difficulty breathing.
She contemted, “Has stor grown so distrustful of me? A divorce really shows one’s true
character. Is stor nning to have aplete falling-out with me?”
“Mrs. Lopez.”
Seeing that Anastasia insisted on walking into thepany, the receptionist called the security guard
over nervously.
“Thave stor’s baby in my belly. If anything happens to the baby, you guys will bear responsibility for
it.” Anastasia spoke in a deep voice. She knew the baby wouldn’t survive at all, but now she had to use
it as leverage.
“Mrs. Lopez, please don’t make things difficult for us. The security guard was in a dilemma.
Anastasia ignored him, pushed him away, and went straight into the elevator.
She wanted to see what stor was trying to do.
“stor, she made a mistake first. Why do you have to leave a marriage with nothing?”
Anastasia pushed open the door of stor’s office and saw Felicia pounce on stor.
stor’s expression darkened. It was unclear if he was angry. However, it was obvious that the two
were unscrupulous.
Anastasia took an ambiguous photo of them with her phone. She leaned against the door with a pale
face. “You guys can’t wait another day?”
Anastasia’s voice was slightly hoarse, and she tried to make herself look less pathetic.
Felicia snorted and directly sat on stor’sp, hugging him. “There’s no such thing as firste, first
served in romance. Morcover, I’m actually the one who appeared first. When I got together with stor,
we were still teenagers deeply in love. You are just ater.”
Anastasia didn’t say anything, as she thought, “Does the romance in one’s youth really wield such
profound influence?”
With stor’s personality, he wouldn’t have done this openly if he didn’t love Felicia deeply.
“Grandma called me and asked us to go home for dinner tonight.” Anastasia’s voice was calm as if she
didn’t feel anything.
stor pushed Felicia away and replied in a deep voice, ‘Got it.”
Andrea was probably the only person stor truly cared about.
Since Christian and his lover moved to Huxville, stor grew up with his grandparents.
After Maverick died, stor only listened to his grandmother, and he didn’t have a close rtionship
with his mother.
“Do you want to bring Felicia with you?” Anastasia asked generously with a faint smile. However, her
words were ironic.
She was suggesting to bring the mistress to see Andrea.
“Anastasia, don’t go too far.” As expected, stor’s expression changed as he thought Anastasia was
threatening him.
In the Lopez family, no one acknowledged Anastasia’s identity. Only Andrea treated Anastasia well.
stor also cared about Andrea the most.
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“My and Felicia’s babies are all Grandma Andrea’s great-grandchildren. It’s good for them to meet the
elders, isn’t it?” Anastasia sat on the couch to hide her shaky legs.
stor frowned and walked to Anastasia. “Anastasia, Grandma is in poor health. You’d better not say
anything before the divorce is finalized.*
Anastasia smiled. “Are you seared now? Didn’t the security guards downstairs prevent me from
entering thepany?”
stor was stunned and turned to look at Felicia instinctively.
Felicia looked guilty and lowered her head without saying anything.
Anastasiaughed sarcastically. Even if Felicia wanted to do this, she would need stor’s support.
stor didn’t say anything. He just nced at the time and motioned Anastasia to go home.
They would go to Andrea’s ce for dinner every Friday night. It was their custom as long as they
weren’t on a business trip or meeting.
As the both of them walked out of the elevator, stor asked, “You didn’t drive?”
Anastasia sneered. “I came by taxi. Don’t you drive?”
stor hesitated for a moment as if deliberately hiding something.
“Do we need to call a taxi?” Anastasia asked kindly.
stor didn’t say anything and turned around to enter the parking lot.
Anastasia followed stor and wondered what was in his car.
“Let me clean the car first.” stor didn’t want Anastasia to get close to the car.
“Are you guys ying so wildly? You guys couldn’t even control yourselves in the car? Car y…”
Anastasia followed after him. Even though she knew she would get hurt from seeing it, she still wanted
to see what was in the car stubbornly.
stor frowned and shot Anastasia a meaningful look.
Anastasia had been too demure and sensible since she married him. She would never say such
unrestrained words before.
“Huh…” As Anastasia leaned against the front passenger’s door, she felt like she had been stabbed
through her heart.
Felicia couldn’t wait any longer and had pasted a sticker on the passenger seat to signify that it was her
personal seat.
Anastasia hadn’t divorced stor yet.
Besides, Felicia’s personal belongings, lipstick, sunsses, and hair tie were on the passenger seat.
There was even a whole box of unopened condoms.