What Happens in Chapter 457 – From the Book My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon
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Chapter 457 Kissed Janet
When the scene was deadlocked, Chitt suddenly stood up.
He didn’t want to embarrass Jill, and he didn’t want that bastard Nathaniel to get close
to her!
A qualified ex was supposed to disappear instead of popping up from time to time.
When Chitt picked up the wine and was about to drink, a bony hand held his arm down.
Nathaniel stood up, passed Janet, and looked at Chitt with burning eyes. The corners of
his lips slightly twisted with ferocity.
“Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Floyd. However, I’m not used to people getting
ahead of me.”
Nathaniel took a deep look at Chitt, then suddenly lowered his head and leaned over to
kiss Janet.
Janet’s breathing stopped for a moment, and her mind went blank.
She could only vaguely feel a tall and generous figure blocking the glare of the overhead
light, enveloping her with the strong aroma like a peacock in heat, which she had just
commented on.
Nathaniel held her cheek lightly in his hand, and his rough fingertips rubbed her skin nonchalantly, arousing waves in her heart.
Janet’s long eyelashes were like a small trembling fan, lightly sweeping across
Nathaniel’s tall nose. Nathaniel could still feel her deer–like frightened gaze even with
eyes closed.
his
All the people in the private room were dumbfounded and looked at each other for two
or three seconds. Earth–shaking cheers erupted in the private room, and the screams of the three drunkards who booed were incredibly intense.
But no shrill scream could have been more shocking than the sight.
Chitt’s fists were tightly clenched by his side, his nails dug deep into his palms, and blood marks were drawn out.
How dared he go after her like that?
“Stop!”
Chitt pushed Nathaniel away.
Nathaniel seemed to be doing it on purpose and wiped his lower lip with his fingertips.
“I think Mr. Floyd overreacted.”
Chitt’s Adam’s apple rolled up and down sharply twice, and his tone was serious. “Mr. Webster, stop it!”
Nathaniel looked away disdainfully and glanced at Janet from the corner of his eyes.
Chitt walked up behind Janet.
“Janet, come with me. I’ll see you off.”
Nathaniel walked over with a suit jacket draped over his forearms, His neckline was
opened to reveal a clear collarbone. A slightly drunken blush on his stern face, adding a
bit of romantic and lazy temperament.
Chitt took a step back in disgust and slapped his nose with his hand. “You smell like a drunk. Are you trying to drive after driving?”
With one hand in his pocket, Nathaniel inexplicably had a tinge of red at the end of his
eyes after being drunk, wantonly evil. “I have a driver, and I will be responsible for
Janet’s safety. It’s none of your business.”
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the redness at the end of his eyes
seemed to come alive, which was very seductive. “Besides, I know Janet’s address very well. You have just returned home, so I’m afraid you don’t even know the
way.”
Chitt was a little angry. Nathaniel was a tough nut to crack. How could he get rid of him?
“Ms. Longfellow is a single woman. It would be too frivolous for Mr. Webster to say you
are familiar with her residence without any scruples.”
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