My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)

Chapter 21

Read My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon Chapter 21 – Janet paused suddenly.

Nathaniel?!Why was he here?

Nathaniel was dressed in a black handmade custom–made suit. His eyes were covered with

solemnness with overwhelming

oppression.

Nathaniel never wore formal business suits. His clothes were all hand–sewn, showing the dignity and

calmness of a mature

man.

For a moment, she felt that she was hallucinating. What the hell?

However, looking at the man’s solemn face and his sharp eyes staring at her like knives, she knew that

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Even if she erased all traces of herself, it would not be difficult for Nathaniel to find her traces.

She looked at the scene in front of her, her drunkenness suddenly faded some.

But they were divorced. They had long been strangers. When they met each other again, they were

strangers. There was no need to say hello.

She settled down and looked at the two men who were guarding her side like two generals. Then she

walked forward in high heels with her chest upright, elegantly passing Nathaniel, as if they had never

known each other before.

“Stop.”

A voice with grimness suddenly sounded.

As if Janet didn’t hear it, she went her way and ignored him.

The next second!

A force tightly locked on her slender wrist so that she couldn’t move half a step.

“Sir, it’s not good to touch me in public, isn’t it?”

Her words deeply irritated Nathaniel’s eardrums. He was taken aback. After a few seconds, he came

back to his senses and sneered. It was less than a month after their divorce. But she forgot him quickly.

At this moment, Ernest strode up to Janet, protecting the hot woman behind him.

“What’s up? Tell me. Why do you bully a woman?”

Ernest violently raised her hand, wanting to knock off the big palm that was firmly locked on Janet’s

wrist.

“Forget it.”

At this time, Janet, who was behind her, stepped forward between them. With one arm folded, she

glanced at the big palm that fell on her wrist and said in a sarcastic tone, “What do you want me to do?”

She had been married to Nathaniel for three years. But he had never touched her.

Now they divorced, and he touched her for the first time.

How ironic!

Looking at the way he stared fiercely, Janet knew that he would not let her go easily today. But he

didn’t want to involve irrelevant people in their affairs.

“Go outside and wait for me.”

Janet smiled sweetly at Ernest and Orville.

“What if he dares to bully you…”

“He wouldn’t.”

Ernest was a celebrity. If he got into an argument with someone and got caught on camera in this kind

of place, it would affect

him.

So, at Janet’s strong request, Ernest and Orville went to the door to wait for her.

Only Nathaniel and Janet were left.

His deep eyes slightly narrowed. He looked at the slightly drunk woman whose long hair covered half of

her charming face.

She was stunning and with all kinds of famous brands.

Her body was s*xy yet she was alienated. The red dress outlined the woman’s fair skin. The eyes of

the men around were fixed

on her body.

This feeling made him angrier.

Nathaniel grabbed her fair forearm, turned around and pressed her hot body against the wall tightly.

He yanked her skirt with his big palm. The deep red cloth covered her fair skin and also her charm.

“Oh, you hurt me!” Janet struggled subconsciously. But he pressed her even tighter.

“Janet, how much do you hide that I don’t know?”

Janet’s attractive face raised. Her delicate cheeks were flushed slightly. She had an indifferent look.

“Are you coming to blame me? Don’t you think it’s absurd to talk about it with our current relationship?”

Nathaniel frowned and pressed her hand harder, asking, “What’s the relationship between us?”

“The relationship of divorce.”

“Janet, don’t challenge my bottom line again and again.”

Janet didn’t understand. They had divorced. How could she challenge her ex–husband’s bottom line by

dancing with others?

Just as she was about to speak, his force was so strong that it seemed to crush her. He asked, “Why

didn’t I realize that you have such a side? Who is your number one?”

“How many men do you have before him? Huh?”

Thinking of Janet and Orville’s hot close–to–body dance and their intimacy, he was furious.

Nathaniel raised his face angrily and warned with his eyebrows raised, “Don’t c*ckold me.”

As soon as he warned, Janet tried her best to break free from his restraint and raised her hand.

A hard slap fell on his handsome face!

His fair face was instantly imprinted with bright red fingerprints!