Chapter 22
Chapter 22
Read My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon Chapter 22 – “What are you to me? Is the ex–husband
qualified to intervene in the new life of the ex–wife?”
Janet shook her numb hand. She said coldly, “I am tired of playing with you for three years. There are
thousands of men in the world. If you are not suitable, I will change to another man.”
When did a woman who had always been docile and talked to him in a soft voice become so eloquent
and dare to hit him?
“We are already divorced. We will live our own lives in the future. I don’t like being harassed.”
She was stepping on high heels, like an empress patrolling the battlefield, never turning her head to
leave in front of him.
Janet was having a good time at first but was interrupted by Nathaniel. She lost interest. So she asked
Ernest to take her home directly after she came out of the club.
Nathaniel was angry and m*ntally disturbed. He felt that the scene just now was extremely unreal. He
didn’t know this woman
at all.
But her appearance couldn’t fool anyone. No matter what she became, her clear eyes couldn’t fool him.
He clenched his hands hanging on both sides tightly into fists. Nathaniel’s thin lips were pursed, and he
gritted his teeth. How
dare that woman hit him…
No one dared to treat him like this in his life!
She was right.
They had divorced. Why was he still meddling in that woman’s affairs?
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Nathaniel raised his leg angrily and kicked the corner of the table next to him hard.
“Hahaha…”
There was a burst of uncontrollable laughter in his ears.
Seeing what happened just now and five fingerprints on Nathaniel’s face, Gilbert almost laughed to
death.
Knowing Nathaniel for so long, this was the first time he saw Nathaniel defeated.
Gilbert smiled and walked up to Nathaniel, staring in the direction Janet was leaving. “Interesting. Is
this the gentle and
virtuous wife you mentioned?”
Following his sight, Nathaniel was angry with bulging veins on his forehead.
Gilbert continued to talk, “You are kidding that she is a well–behaved wife. She is s*xy and seductive.
She is my favorite! Aren’t you divorced? Then you don’t mind if I pursue her, right?”
Nathaniel clenched his fists tightly. He had a grim face, wanting to beat Gilbert up. “Daydreaming! You
are not allowed!”
Nathaniel just finished his words.
The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.
It was from assistant Alfred
“Mr. Webster, I found a photo of Ms. Juliana ten years ago. I have already sent it to your email.”
Nathaniel’s handsome face became serious for a moment. He hung up the phone and checked the
photos directly.
Looking at that small and familiar face, Nathaniel froze there as if struck by lightning.
Juliana was Janet!
No wonder he couldn’t find her these days. All kinds of doubts and details were intertwined in his mind,
forming a complete
storyline.
The person who disappeared and reappeared out of the air was the person he had been looking for
these days.
Juliana, so this was her true identity…