The Bound Between Us

Chapter 36

Anastasia’s seemingly confused reaction, in Cason’s eyes, was all an act

Cason smirked, mocking, “Did you really forget what you did, Anastasia? You dated two guys at the same time when we were together You could do it again now, right? Why pretend to be so noble? You can be with your bubby, and I can turn a blind eye

Anastasia was Casen’s dream girl, and the fact that he never fully had her body always left him with a lingering sense of regret

The real reason Cason sought out Anastasia was because he never truly had her Part of it was also that he wanted to show off now that he’s successful, basking in his own glory

“Cason, what the hell are you talking about?” Anastasia was pissed off. I never thought you could stoop so low after all these years. I want you to leave

now.”

She didn’t want to engage in any more conversation with Cason

She was disappointed heartbroken. She had waited for him all these years, and she was always loyal to him. Now, just because she didn’t want him anymore, he was biting back.

Without saying anything more, Anastasia turned around and walked into her complex

Cason looked gloomy as he got into his car and slammed the door.

He wasn’t planning to let Anastasia go that easily. He pulled out his phone and made a call. “Keep digging. I want to know who that guy is”

Fuming, Cason called his private investigator and then drove off. At the intersection ahead, he spotted a limited edition Rolls Royce parked by the roadside

There were only three of these cars worldwide.

The license plate was a limited edition lucky number, which caught his attention. He couldn’t help but take a few more glances. The windows were tinted, so he couldn’t see who was inside.

Whoever could afford such an eye–catching car must not only be wealthy but also have some power.

Cason felt a pang of jealousy. All guys love fancy cars, and his ride wasn’t even worth one wheel of that Rolls Royce. Plus, it was a rental

He had spent all his savings on his law firm. His family used to be well–off, but now they were just middle class, and they had spent a lot over the years

For the sake of his business and to maintain his dignity, he could only afford to rent a Maybach.

And about the house in Southridge Estates was also a lie.

in the Rolls Royce, Herman had witnessed the altercation between Anastasia and Cason, his face expressionless.

After dealing with his company’s affairs, he rushed back home, only to see Anastasia and her ex at his front door.

The driver asked, “Mr. Salstrom, are we heading back to Harmony Meadows or Salstrom Manor?”

“Salstrom Manor, Herman replied coldly.

The driver didn’t dare to say anything else and started the car towards Salstrom Manor.

Back home, Anastasia couldn’t shake off Cason’s words.

How could she date two guys at the same time?

When she was with Cason, she definitely had nothing to do with any other man.

Why would Cason say that?

When she had calmed down, Anastasia began to think about it more deeply.

“Did you really forget what you did?”

Those were Cason’s words. Apastasia frowned, realizing that she had indeed forgotten some things. She started to feel anxious. Had she really forgotten?

But very soon, she dismissed this possibility. It was impossible for her to be involved with two guys at the same time.

Anastasia couldnt make sense of it, but she didn’t dwell on it. Maybe Cason was just making wild guesses, trying to slander her because he couldn’t

have her

Before long was getting dark.

Anastasia had been waiting for Herman for a long time. She sent him a text: “When are you coming back? Are you done with work?”

In Riverdale, Southridge Estates, in a luxurious mansion.

Herman was sitting in the sky garden, sipping on fresh infusion when he saw Anastasia’s text. The jealousy and anger in his heart slowly began to fade

He was a bit stubborn and didn’t reply As he savored his infusion, he thought of the vanilla latte that Anastasia had made for him and suddenly found the

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“Herman.”

Katelyn, dressed in a light–colored, slim–fit dress, elegantly walked over, “Herman, it’s so late. Why are you still here? Why haven’t you gone back?”

Herman asked, “Go back where?”

Of course back to your home with your wife. If you’re not bringing her here, then why are you here alone?” Katelyn scolded, “Go back. Don’t let your wife worry. Don’t be Immature. You’re a mariled man now.”

Herman was speechless.

Anastasia didn’t know about Herman’s situation. She thought he was just busy and sent him another text: “I’ve warmed up the food. Remember to eat when you get back. I’m going to bed now.”

Herman glanced at the text, and his heart warmed up.

Anastasia had saved him some food.

Katelyn craned her neck to take a look. Seeing that Anastasia was so considerate, she immediately urged Herman, “Go back quickly Don’t make her wart too long. If you’re not bringing Ana here in the future, don’t come back alone. Seeing you alone just irritates me.”

Only a real mother could say something like that.

In the end, Herman was kicked out by Katelyn.