Chapter 117


    Anastasia knew that stor would not treat the child well, and it would even be impossible for Felicia to


    do so.


    Therefore, she wanted to give birth to the child secretly and entrust it to someone trustworthy so that


    the child could live a better and happier life, instead of letting it stay with stor, tortured from a young


    age.


    “Grandma treats you well. But for Jason’s sake, don’t you even care about Grandma’s health?” stor


    did not expect Anastasia to be so persistent with a divorce certificate. He continued, “You know the


    best about Grandma’s condition. She can’t take any shock. Once she does, her heart can’t stand it at


    all. I even dare not to tell my mom that you’ve gone for an abortion and that the child is gone now. Yet,


    you are only thinking about divorce. You are so selfish!”


    stor thought Anastasia was selfish to the core. For the sake of Jason, she really did not care about


    anything.


    “There’s no need toy a guilt trip on me.” Anastasia lowered her head and clenched her fists tightly.


    “As I said, I will leave the marriage with nothing after getting the divorce certificate. In theing year, I


    can cooperate with you in acting so that Grandma won’t know about it. It’s just a divorce certificate. No


    one will know if both of us keep our mouths shut.”


    Anastasia only felt that stor was unreasonable as he made it soplicated, even though it was a


    simple matter.


    She thought there was really no point for them to be enemies. “Anastasia, you are always


    confused about the situation.” stor got up and looked down at Anastasia. “The decision is on me,


    not you. If you want to expose Felicia, go for it. I don’t care whether she is regarded as a mistress.”


    Anastasia clenched her fists tightly. She thought sarcastically, “That’s right. It doesn’t matter if Felicia is


    regarded as a mistress. What matters to stor is that he likes her.”


    “However, what about Jason?” stor asked in a deep voice.


    “stor!” Anastasia’s eyes turned red, and she felt that stor was despicable.


    “I’m hungry.” stor looked at Anastasia but only said he was hungry.


    Judging from his current state, Anastasia knew he had a hangover and did not sleep wellst night.


    “What? Can’t Felicia cook?” Anastasia looked at stor ironically.


    stor did not say anything.


    “Anastasia, what I need is a good wife. I hope you will continue to y your previous role well. If I think


    your performance is not good enough, I can’t guarantee that Jason will be as famous as you,” stor


    satirized Anastasia.


    He was mocking her as a painter, which caused an uproar on the inte some time ago.


    Even at present, the inte was full ofments about her.


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    stor not only did not help her but added insult to injury, as he admitted that he cheated.


    Anastasia did not dare to open Twitter anymore. She did not block thements and let theizens


    abuse her as much as possible. She did not care about it.


    However, her heart still could not bear it.


    An example was when she came home on the day, some students from the Department of Art


    recognized her and mocked her all the way. “Where are you going?” When stor saw that Anastasia


    got up and was about to leave, he got slightly angry.


    “There are no ingredients at home. I’m going to the farmer’s market to buy some.” Anastasia’s voice


    was hoarse.


    stor was stunned for a moment, and unexpectedly, he said, “I’ll go with you.”


    Anastasia also paused for a moment. She did not know what was wrong with stor, as he suddenly


    wanted to go to the farmer’s market.


    After four years of marriage, stor probably did not even know what the farmer’s market looked like.


    “Are you sure?” Anastasia asked.


    stor followed behind Anastasia without answering her but said, “I’ll drive.”


    “The farmer’s market is crowded with people and cars now. It’s not suitable for driving.” Anastasia’s


    voice was low.


    “Can’t we go to the supermarket?” stor was a little displeased.


    “The ingredients in the supermarket are not very fresh, and there are only a few kinds. Plus, you’re so


    picky…” Anastasia whispered.


    stor nced at Anastasia and frowned. “Then, take the subway?”


    “There is no subway station over there. We take the bus.” Anastasia walked outside the residential


    area, followed by stor.


    stor probably had never gotten on a bus in his life.