Summary of Chapter 62 from My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon
Chapter 62 marks a crucial moment in Internet’s Internet novel, My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
Read My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon Chapter 62 – A Bridal Gift to Nathaniel
The guests around wanted to watch the video, but they didn’t know if they should. They covered their eyes but peeked from their fingers. Humanity!
“Wyatt!” Nathaniel yelled.
Everyone was shocked by his anger. Wyatt immediately popped up from behind the screen with a sad face, “Mr. Webster, I don’t know what’s going on. This can’t be turned off! In case not to be interfered, it took three advanced protective devices. The power supply can’t be cut off for a while!”
That was true. To make sure everything went well, Nathaniel was cautious with the arrangements. However, who could expect someone would change the video?
The video on the giant screen was still playing.
“Don’t be so fierce… Is it because Lisa is not good at serving?”
Although she called herself Lisa in the video, everyone could tell it was Anastasia, the bride of the wedding.
Even Janet was shocked when she saw the video.
The “little s*xy wild cat” look of Anastasia was completely different from her normal noble gentle lady image.
“Please take pity on me, Okay?”
In the video, Anastasia grabbed the man’s trousers, tears streaming down her face. She wanted to climb onto him.
“Don’t be so cheap, Anastasia.”
He bent down slightly, pinched her chin with his hands and forced her cream-stained face to stay away from him. He pushed
hard. Anastasia immediately fell to the ground.
“I’m not interested in you. Don’t twist in front of me like a maggot. You make me sick Get out!”
The man’s words were merciless. Everyone present couldn’t help but be dumbfounded by them.
Because of his movement, everyone could see the man’s face clearly.
It turned out to be Donahue Smedley, the young master of the Smedley family.
“What’s happening?”
“It was not Mr. Webster?!”
“I’ve told you. The voice was different, even the names. Couldn’t believe this is happening!”
“Who could imagine Anastasia would be such a sl*t? She normally looks like a noble princess. Tsk tsk”
“Stop talking. Mr. Webster is getting angry.”
Everyone present was shocked when they saw the man in the video was not Nathaniel, but Donahue.
“Nathaniel, this is a fake! Someone maliciously is smearing me. Someone deliberately framed me! This is not true? Who does
this to me? Come out!”
Anastasia grabbed Nathaniel’s hand in a panic, shaking her head, tears kept rolling down her cheeks.
The video was smooth and high-definition. They could see people’s faces clearly. It was not a fake.
Nathaniel’s face was sullen.
Janet was shocked by the appearance of Donahue’s face. She also saw the prominent blue veins on the back of Nathaniel’s hand.
Was he jealous because Anastasia seduced other men?
The thoughts flashed through Janet’s mind. She pursed her lips sarcastically.
Even if they smashed it hard, the video was still playing.
“This is not me. I swear. Someone replaced my place on another woman’s body. They want to smear the Webster family and
me.”
Anastasia still tried to debate for herself.
Nathaniel didn’t say anything. His eyes were full of anger. Anastasia couldn’t tell what he was thinking.
She panicked even more. She was only one step from the title of Mrs. Webster.
Winifred rushed-over anxiously. She hated Anastasia to the guts. She ruined everything, and made their family a big joke.
Even Janet was much better than her!
Janet…
She was more anxious when she thought of Janet.
“Son, who did this to us? So vicious! How dare they use the fake video to smear the Webster family. They want to ruin our family. You must find them out!”
Even though she could tell it was Anastasia in the video, she couldn’t admit it. For his son and the Webster family, she insisted
it was a forgery.
Even though she hated Anastasia so much, she spoke for her.
“Forgery? Tsk, are you blind?”
Suddenly, a cold male voice sounded from the back.
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