My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)

Chapter 452 Nathaniel Was Jealous

When he was not divorced before, he accidentally discovered that his number was marked with a heart symbol by Janet, and he was still in a separate group. For this reason, he sneered that she saw a lot of

Now that woman didn't even set a note for him!

Janet glanced at the number and recognized that it was from Nathaniel.

Before the divorce, she could not see him for eight consecutive days. But now, he

couldn't wait to make eight phone calls a day.

So she knew who was calling without making notes.

Janet's voice was very cold. "What's the matter?"

Nathaniel kept a cold face and suppressed his anger. "What are you doing? How can you

let others touch your phone casually? Don't you know how to protect your privacy when

I'm not here?"

"Do you still know it's my phone?"

Janet sneered. "You called me whether you have something or not, you spend more time

on my phone than me."

Nathaniel ignored Janet's dislike. "As the leader of the Longfellow Group, you have so many business secrets in your phone. So you're negligent in giving your phone to someone else, do you understand?" "The person who can touch my mobile phone is surely someone I trust. So you don't

need to worry about it."

"Someone you trust?"

Nathaniel was upset. "Who is he? And what is his relationship with you?"

Chapter 452 Nathaniel Was Jealous

His tone sounded like he was asking why his wife cheated, which made Janet feel agitated.

"It has anything to do with you. What do you want me to do? Or I'll hang up."

"Wait!"

Nathaniel held back his irritability and let out a breath. He still hadn't forgotten the purpose of his call. "I want to ask you to have dinner together. Do you have time?"

"No." Janet simply refused. "I have an appointment tonight."

The anger that Nathaniel had finally suppressed rushed up to his head again.

"Who are you dating? Is it the man just now?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Janet said and was about to hang up.

"I'll go with you." Nathaniel said quickly, "I'm already downstairs."

Janet was stunned for a moment, walked to the window, and opened the curtain to look

down, there was indeed a familiar black car parked below.

She took a deep breath silently and suddenly remembered the things that Marco had put away. "You come up first, there is something for you."

Nathaniel walked into the Longfellow Group with a compelling aura and strode into the

elevator.

The numbers jumped slowly. Nathaniel's handsome face was gloomy.

Janet had always been extremely cautious. In his marriage, he only inadvertently saw the notes on her mobile phone.

After the divorce, Janet returned to the Longfellow Group. There must be a lot of

business secrets on her private mobile phone. He had never even touched her mobile phone.

Who was that man? Why could he get Janet's mobile phone?

Nathaniel's face darkened. Countless thoughts were struggling in his mind. His head almost exploded.

Finally, they reached the top floor, and the elevator door opened. Marco had been waiting in front of the elevator. He was about to take a step forward but was frightened by Nathaniel's cold face. "Mr. Webster, please follow me."

Nathaniel's cold eyes swept over him. Marco swallowed, facing the oppressive gaze behind him, led him around the cubicle in the outer office area, and walked towards Chitt's office. The employees in the office area gossiped excitedly.

"Mr. Webster is here!"

"Is Ms. Longfellow still with Mr. Floyd right now? Is Mr. Webster here to catch him?"

"What is it? Did you see Mr. Webster's cold face!"

"Ah. I want to have a closer look. It must be super exciting!!"

The two turned the corner, just in time to see Janet walking out of the office, followed

by a man.

Janet saw Nathaniel and raised her eyebrows slightly. "You are here."

Nathaniel looked at Janet and Chitt coldly. His tone was also cold.

"What are you doing in this office?"

Did Janet and another man in his temporary office?

Janet was taken aback. "Why can't we be here? This is his office."

"His?"

Blood surged up in an instant, and Nathaniel was angry.

"When did it belong to him? I haven't agreed yet!"

Janet looked at Nathaniel like a lunatic and said in a bad tone, "What's wrong with you? When is it your turn to assign the office of my company?"

She paused and took a step aside. "By the way, let me introduce you first."

"This is the new professional manager, Mr. Floyd, Chitt Floyd, who will be jointly responsible for the racing club in the future. You will have a lot of time to cooperate in

the future."

Chitt approached casually, looked up, and stared at Nathaniel provocatively.

He kicked the box next to Nathaniel. "Although it's the first time we meet, I'm not used to beating around the bush. I hope that Mr. Webster won't casually throw rubbish into my office next time." Nathaniel lowered his head and saw a corner of the oil painting at a glance.

Nathaniel looked at the things that were randomly stuffed in the box, and he pursed

them.

"This a painting of the famous impressionist painter, Mina. This work is priceless. It

seems that Mr. Floyd is not only rude but also ignorant."

Chitt's deep eyes had a coldness.

"No matter how wonderful the art is, there are also spectators who dismiss it. Just like a

man dressed in fancy clothes, it may not necessarily win favor, but will only annoy

people."

Chitt's gaze was lazy and cold. When he glanced at the overly expensive tie clip on Nathaniel's chest, he couldn't help but sneer.

Janet's eyes subconsciously fell on Nathaniel's tie clip. She frowned subconsciously.

Nathaniel erupted with outright hostility. He had never felt a person's smile so glaring.

He wished Chitt could disappear immediately.

"Is this tie clip nice?"

He looked down at his chest and said it.

Chitt squinted at Nathaniel in disgust. "I don't dare to compliment Mr. Webster's

taste."

Nathaniel smiled suddenly and looked at Janet lovingly. "Janet gave it to me."

He touched the tie clip. The metal felt cool. And his tone was showing off. "I asked her

out for dinner today. So I found it out and put it on."

Janet was stunned. No wonder she found that tie clip so familiar just now.

It was a gift she gave Nathaniel on the first anniversary of their marriage.

She didn't expect him to still keep it.

Janet smiled sarcastically. What did it mean to keep it? It could only mean that Nathaniel forgot to throw it away, right?

As soon as he received the tie clip back then, he threw it directly into the cloakroom, letting it guard the darkness in the huge villa like her.

The style of the tie clip was not the style that was popular in those days. And the people were not the same people.

When Janet met Nathaniel's affectionate gaze, she felt agitated and turned her eyes away calmly.

Nathaniel didn't know Janet's thoughts and looked at Chitt with obvious provocation.

"I think it's very beautiful. It seemed that Mr. Floyd and Janet have different tastes.

Chitt's eyelids twitched. But soon his lips curled up again.

"It's very simple. Since things are fine, it's your problem."

Chitt made a sudden move, took off the tie clip, and clipped it directly to his own tie.

"How about it? Does it fit much better after I wearing it?"