Chapter 116


    stor’s face fell. His eyes obviously zed with fury.


    Felicia clenched her fists guiltily as if she did not expect Anastasia to be so blunt. Anyway, she did not


    care, as every time she sent Anastasia a picture she shouldn’t, she immediately recalled it. Nothing


    would be found on the chat record from Anastasia’s side.


    “What did she send?” stor reached out and asked Anastasia for her phone.


    “Are you sure you don’t know what she sent?” Anastasiaughed at his reaction. “Aren’t you two


    together on Christmas Eve, Valentine’s Day, and every important festival since Felicia returned? Didn’t


    you give her money, buy her bags and cars, and gift her luxury items?”


    stor furrowed his brows and only spoke after a long time. “Those… are


    Anastasia took a step back weakly and sneered. “Compensation? There’s so muchpensation for a


    mistress. What about me? What am I to you after being with you for four years?”


    “Anastasia, I’ve already done all I can for you.” stor looked at Anastasia and spoke again in a low


    voice. “Stop making a fuss. I didn’t make a public statement to keep Jason and your dignity. Listen to


    me and leave him.”


    Anastasia leaned against the wall and barely supported herself. “Don’t go too far.”


    “I have yet to make a move against you, Anastasia.” stor rubbed between his eyebrows as if he


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    He mused, “I haven’t started to do anything yet. Is this considered as going too far? What about her?


    Isn’t it too much for her to be with Jason?” — “stor, let me exin this. I just…” Felicia could tell that


    stor was


    angry from the tense aura he exuded.


    “Take your stuff and scram,” stor ordered Felicia.


    Anastasia wondered what stor had up his sleeves and whispered inwardly, “He already summoned


    Felicia over, and she had already changed the furnishings and ornaments in the house. Why does he


    still put up an act?”


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    “stor…” Felicia whimpered.


    stor seemed to be suppressing his anger and red at Felicia.


    Submitting to the circumstances, Felicia lowered her head and left without saying a word.


    She knew that things would get worse if she provoked stor.


    “stor, what good does it bring to you if you don’t divorce me and drag me with you?” Anastasia


    walked over to the couch and sat on it after Felicia left.


    “The baby is gone, and Snowball isn’t here anymore. I no longer have anything to hold dear here.”


    Anastasia nced around and found the ce had be foreign to her.


    “The doctor said Grandma’s condition has be critical.” stor leaned on the couch and sounded


    exhausted.


    Anastasia knitted her brows when she heard that.


    In fact, she had already figured it out. There were only two reasons why stor pestered her like that.


    One was he was afraid of her scrambling for property, while the other was he was worried about


    Andrea.


    “The doctor said her cancer has spread, and she can only live for another year at most.” stor looked


    at Anastasia. “So, no matter how deep your love for Jason is, please hang on until the end of this year.”


    Anastasia took a deep breath. “stor, it’s not that I can’t wait for a year, but I don’t want to. Humans


    are selfish. That is your grandma. The one who cheated in our rtionship was you, so you will be the


    one who should be responsible for exining to her well. I can cooperate if you need me to visit her


    often. However, I can’t ept it if you threaten me not to divorce.”


    She had to get the divorce certificate as soon as possible.


    Otherwise, it would always be a ticking time bomb in her hand.


    “stor, let’s get the divorce certificate. I’m willing to leave the marriage with nothing and not ask


    anything from you. If Grandma Andrea really can’t handle the shock, I can cooperate with you to put on


    an act. I only want a divorce.”


    Anastasia was firm.


    Andrea was in poor health, and her cancer had spread.


    As for herself, she did not have much time to live after she gave birth to


    the baby.


    She wanted to live for herself and her child in her limited life.


    Anastasia gazed down at her belly and murmured in a hoarse voice, “If I gave birth to the baby and lost


    my life, would you be kind to the baby? Will Felicia treat my baby as her own?”


    She knew the answer would be “no.”