Chapter 297 Play Victim
“It’s Janet!”
“Not Janet. It’s Ms. Longfellow!”
Someone shouted, somehow emotionally.
The people who had been watching the Doherty family’s drama now all rushed out of the door and looked up at the person standing in the fierce wind until Janet turned around and disappeared from sight.
The young lady of the Longfellow family, Janet Longfellow.
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At the age of twenty, when her peers were still students or enthusiastic about social activities, Janet took entire Longfellow Group and even defeated the Webster Group in one fell swoop in competitive bidding. And this story spread throughout the entire high society.
Just now, they felt sorry for her when they heard that she had suddenly died abroad. But now they saw that she was alive, and they could not help but despise the people of the Doherty family.
They actually told people that their niece was dead.
Just as everyone was indignant, Janet’s slim figure appeared at the door. She walked in gracefully like a cat. The smile on her beautiful face was faint, and she looked down at Coral.
At this time, Conrad was still fighting with Mathilda. They called each other countless names, like “bitch”, “loser”,
etc.
Only Coral was looking at Janet. She suddenly felt like she was slapped hard by reality, and her cheeks were burning.
with pain.
Her parents were fighting over the ownership of the Longfellow Group, and they fought as if these upper-class families weren’t here. But what about the original owner of the Longfellow Group?
Janet looked at them like looking at idiots, her face full of mockery!
Coral clenched her fists. She had never felt so humiliated. She suddenly came back to her senses and pushed Conrad
with strength that came out of nowhere.
Conrad was caught off guard and fell off the edge of the platform.
“Ah!”
With a thud, he fell to the ground, grimacing and crying in pain.
“You bitch, what are you doing? You take your mother’s side! Aren’t you afraid that…”
Coral screamed in despair, “Shut the fuck up!”
At such a time…
Why were her parents still fighting each other?
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Mathilda had already seen the person at the door. When she saw the slender figure that was slowly walking in while
surrounded by the crowd, she could not help but tremble.
Fear, unease, pain, disbelief… All sorts of emotions washed over her. Mathilda stared at Janet stupidly, her mind blank.
The faces of the onlookers were full of ridicule, and she suddenly felt dizzy.
Conrad sensed that something was wrong and looked back with a ferocious face.
Janet laughed coldly. Her eyes were smiling and sparkling. They were so beautiful that people couldn’t take their eyes off them. However, there was only endless coldness in them, which made her eyes look like frosted glass.
“Sorry that I made you worry. But I’m very curious. Who told you that I was dead? And as far as I can see…”
Janet looked at the family of three. Her expression suddenly became cold, and the smile on her lips became horrifying.
“You really think this is your place, huh? What? It’s not enough for you to have my home, and you also want my
shares?”
Coral’s face flushed red, and she was about to curse Janet but was stopped by Mathilda..
Mathilda looked at that face which was very similar to her brother’s. Janet was even the same intimidating as her brother… Mathilda couldn’t help but shiver. She felt her blood run cold.
She mustered up the courage to look at Janet and barely managed to pull herself together to smooth things over. “Janet, what are you saying? We were only worried about you… I was so worried that I couldn’t sleep well, but the
company needed someone to take care of it. I’ve got no choice.”
“You’ve got no choice?”
Janet stood in front of Mathilda and looked down at her swollen face. Mathilda looked at Janet ingratiatingly. There
was a smile on her swollen face, and the corners of her mouth were torn. Her face was so creepy to look at.
Janet suddenly smiled, “So you could only swallow up my company because it was better than to give it to someone not from our family, right? You’re so wise!”
Mathilda froze on the spot and explained, “I did it for the company. If you can’t understand it, I don’t mind it…”
She pretended to be sad and sobbed, “Don’t worry. If you don’t like it, I will immediately take back everything I say on this stage!”
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