Chapter Summary: Chapter 394 – My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon by Internet
In Chapter 394, a key moment in the Internet novel My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon, Internet delivers powerful storytelling, emotional shifts, and critical plot development. This chapter deepens the reader’s connection to the characters and sets the stage for upcoming revelations.
Chapter 394 Don’t Be the Other Man
Donahueiel sat on the chair as firm as a mountain and lightly tapped the table with the pen in his hand.
In the quiet conference room, the sound of “tap, tap, tap” seemed to strike on the heartstrings of everyone. For a moment, everyone tensed up and felt their scalps go numb.
In the suffocating atmosphere, Donahueiel curled his lips into a sneer, and a shade of darkness flashed under his eyes.
“It depends on the business value of the partner and the basis of cooperation to decide whether to lobby. And now we must use manpower wisely.”
“The stock market continues to pay attention, and when necessary, it will be
recovered to maintain a stable turnover rate.”
“There is no need to interfere too much in public opinion and don’t waste your energy on self–deceiving mouth coverings. Take the time to find the mastermind behind the scenes.”
“As for the person who resigned at this moment…”
Donahueiel let go of his hand, and the pen “popped” on the table, rolled, and finally fell to the floor. The cap and the body of the pen separated in response.
“Give them two choices, for those who stay, the year–end bonus will be doubled, for those who decide to leave, the Webster Group and its subsidiaries.
will never hire them.”
Everyone looked at the broken pen on the ground in fear and answered yes in a
low voice.
As soon as he got back to the office, the secretary already waited at the door and came forward to whisper.
Donahueiel had no expression on his face. He buttoned up his suit slowly, pushed the door open, and walked in.
Sitting on the sofa was a middle–aged man with a round beer belly and a shiny face. Seeing Donahueiel coming in, he didn’t even raise his eyelids as if he hadn’t heard of it.
“Mr. Cruz.”
Donahueiel sat down on the sofa on the other side.
Mr. Cruz patted his thigh exaggeratedly, “Little Donahueiel, when did you come back? Your sofa is so comfortable, it made me drowsy, HAHAHA…”
Little Donahueiel?
Donahueiel’s eyes were fixed, and the corners of his mouth were curled up mockingly.
Seeing that Donahueiel didn’t speak, the fat on Mr. Cruz’s face stagnated and finally revealed his true face.
“You should be clear about the situation now. The illness is coming like a mountain. Even if the Webster Group has the ability to turn around, the damaged vitality cannot be rectified in a short time.”
Donahueiel rested his arms lazily on the armrest and rubbed his throbbing temples. “It seems that Mr. Cruz is willing to give charcoal in a timely
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manner?”
Mr. Cruz took it for granted that Donahueiel’s words were asking for help from others, not to mention how happy he was, he opened his mouth like a lion.
“You and I have been friends for many years. It’s easy to help out, as long as
Mr. Webster gives up this amount of shares.”
Mr. Cruz said, making a gesture of two with his hand.
Naturally, the two would not be two percent, but twenty percent.
Donahueiel sighed softly, and pulled off his tie with one hand.
He stood up, condescendingly looked down at Mr. Cruz, who was visibly flustered, unbuttoned his cuffs, and rolled them up to reveal his delicate wrist
bones.
Two minutes later, Mr. Cruz “rolled” out of the president’s office, with a shoe print on his belly–torn white shirt.
“Donahueiel, don’t pretend to me! Do you think there will be someone more generous than me willing to save you?”
Mr. Cruz got up cursing and ran into Alfred who was rushing over.
Alfred caught a glimpse of the shoe prints on Mr. Cruz’s body and knew
without thinking that he must have offended Donahueiel before being taught a lesson, and his complexion became awkward.
Mr. Cruz glanced at Alfred’s murderous face, but finally did not dare to say anything, and left in disgrace.
Alfred knocked on the door of the office, and got Donahueiel’s permission
before pushing the door in.
“Mr. Webster, we find the one who pulls the strings.”
Alfred stood respectfully in front of the table, took a peek at Donahueiel’s
“Her boyfriend is from her agency, named Kade Jones. The two have been
together for a long time, you should think about it clearly.”
Even though it took nearly thirty years for Donahue nearly thirty years to
embrace the arrival of this love, Janet still didn’t want Donahue to test the
moral boundaries and interfere with other people’s relationships.
On the other end of the phone, Donahue had a sad chuckle on his face.
He had been looking for her for so many years, and he had already thought
clearly enough.
Donahue recalled the materials that Bryan had compiled a few days ago.
Doris was sweet and pleasant, especially with those big, wet eyes like a deer,
which fit the style of the heroine of the popular idol drama back then. With his
outstanding appearance, Doris was quickly signed by Kade.
It’s just that the scale of Skyline Entertainment is small and there are few outlets. Although Doris had excellent conditions, she didn’t have enough opportunities to be exposed. Compared with the candidates that big companies were promoting, she was not competitive enough, so she missed those opportunities to gain popularity.
The replacement of celebrities in the entertainment industry is changing rapidly. Later, when world–weary faces became popular, Doris was randomly stuffed into a girl group to be the main vocal. It was the first girl group that Skyline Entertainment tried to launch, and the girl group was unknown in the
end.
It was not until Janet recruited Doris to be a jewelry model that Doris finally touched the threshold of popularity.
But no one knows how much effort Doris put in to walk in front of Peaceral Jewelry’s camera, and how much bitterness she swallowed.
Every time Donahue thought of these things, his chest felt stagnant for a while, unable to spit out or swallow.
“Back when Doris first entered the society, Kade directly signed a ten–year contract with her. Although she was his girlfriend, seeing that she was not popular, he simply dragged her to drink with clients.”
“Many of them made things difficult for Doris and even took advantage of her. Kade also forced Doris to endure.”
Donahue clenched his fists hard on the table, his knuckles turned white as if he was holding Kade’s throat.
“Donahue, have you ever thought that maybe your feelings for Doris are just a kind of sympathy, not a relationship between man and woman?
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