My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)
Chapter 19

Read My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon Chapter 19 - To Find the Hot Woman

As soon as the news was sent to the group, all men except Nathaniel were shocked.

"Gilbert, come on! Who is this girl? So hot!"

"Look, her dance is attractive! How passionate!"

"Don't you guys think that this girl is very similar to our ex-sister-in-law?"

When Gilbert said so, other men paused with an astonished look.

"Yes! They are similar."

"The former sister-in-law is just too boring. She looks like a good girl and a good student all day long. Which man could be interested in her? No man doesn't like a beautiful, sweet and s*xy woman." "The former sister-in-law is pretty, but she is too gentle and traditional. She is in her twenties, but she acted like a mid-age woman. If I were Nathaniel, I wouldn't like such a traditional-style woman. It's just a pity for her stunning face."

"This one in the video is different. Look at her figure and delicate appearance. Her dancing is hot and s*xy. How attractive she is to men!"

"Look at her look and figure. I want to be her boyfriend! Gilbert, hurry up and ask for her contact information to me. My sexual satisfaction depends on you!"

In the Webster's Residence.

After Nathaniel picked up Anastasia from the hospital, he sent her directly back to Webster's Residence.

She was sitting in a wheelchair, covered with a blanket woven by Janet.

"What's the matter with the interview?" Nathaniel looked at her condescendingly. His face fell with displeasure. "Why did you tell the reporter about my divorce?"

"Don't you know how much impact the Webster family will have by announcing the divorce between Janet and me to the media at this time?"

He was blaming her.

Because of Janet?

He didn't like that woman. Why couldn't she make it public?

Or was it because he didn't want to divorce Janet publicly because he still liked Janet?

Anastasia frowned and bit her lips. She was resentful but tried her best not to show anything on the surface. With a look of grievance, she tugged Nathaniel's hand that was hanging on one side. "Nathaniel, are you blaming me for slipping my tongue in front of the reporters?"

What she said was very ingenious. She conveyed to Nathaniel that she did not intentionally tell the reporter about his divorce from Janet. Besides, she made her innocent.

Anastasia gritted her teeth secretly. She had a pitiful expression and looked down at her leg which was still in plaster. Her eyes were wet with tears. She let go of Nathaniel's hand.

"If I made you unhappy because of the reporter's interview today, I apologize to you. I'm sorry. It's my fault for not thinking carefully and saying something wrong."

She said softly, well-behaved and pitiful. Most of Nathaniel's displeasure disappeared.

He looked at Anastasia's injured leg and pitiful face. His heart softened. "I don't mean to blame you. I just want to remind you not to accept interviews for now."

"I see. I won't cause trouble for you." Anastasia showed a gentle smile. "I was blocked by reporters at the door of the hospital today. I didn't want to be interviewed." “Well,” Nathaniel paused slightly and said.

"Does your leg still hurt?"

Nathaniel bent down slightly and touched her injured leg with a concerned expression.

"It was quite painful at first. But when you touched it, it stopped hurting in an instant."

Anastasia shook her head. Her tw*nkling eyes were as clear as a puddle of water. She stared deeply at Nathaniel.

She looked cute and well-behaved.

Nathaniel met her clear eyes and his indifferent face softened.

Her watery and beautiful eyes were full of light. For a moment, another familiar clear and beautiful face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Nathaniel's eyes narrowed. Her eyes were very similar to Janet's, except that Janet's eyes were a little cooler than hers.

All of a sudden, he felt upset. What was wrong with him? Why did he always think of that woman inexplicably?

Seeing Nathaniel staring at her all the time, Anastasia turned into a charming woman, hugged his waist coquettishly and pressed her face against Nathaniel's strong belly, "Nathaniel, do you want to stay tonight?"

Suddenly, a message notification appeared on Nathaniel's phone.

His fine fingers picked up the phone.

In the video, the woman wore a red dress and silver high-heeled shoes, becoming the focus of the audience. She twisted and

lifted her legs to the dynamic dance music on the dance floor. Her every move was attractive and s*xy. So hot!

Janet!

When Nathaniel saw the woman's beautiful face in the video, his pupils suddenly tightened. He almost called out her name directly.

She was like Janet, but also not like her.

His wife was virtuous and gentle, also a good mother and a well-behaved daughter-in-law. How could she be so coquettish and hot? The woman was so seductive.

Nathaniel stared at the woman's every move in the video in disbelief. He didn't believe that this woman was his virtuous and well-behaved wife. But her clear eyes could not deceive him.

That was her!

Where had she been for so long?

It was as if she had evaporated from the world!

He looked for her so hard, but he couldn't replace any news about her!

In the next second, he saw a familiar figure standing in front of her. Beautiful palms were around her hollowed-out waist,

touching her skin...

Orville danced with his wife, and Ernest watched beside.

Nathaniel's handsome face fell. His fingers holding the phone tightened. He gritted his molars. This woman married him with a fake pregnancy. She had just divorced him, and now she was with another man. Well, she lived an enjoyable life!

No wonder he hadn't gotten her news after a long time of the search. She spent days flirting with other men.

Nathaniel looked cool. His eyes narrowed again, "Not tonight. I have something to attend to."

Looking at Nathaniel's face, Anastasia felt her heart sk*p a beat. She felt his expression had suddenly turned solemn. Clenching her fingers tightly, she was displeased and left his body.

She cursed inwardly, "D*mn it. Who on earth interfered with my good plan..."

Anastasia was resentful. Looking up at Nathaniel, she attempted to get a clue by asking.

"I'm sorry, Nathaniel, did I cause you trouble?"

Looking at the care and grievance on her face, Nathaniel controlled her annoyance and said gently, "It's none of your business. You can rest. Tell the housekeeper if you need anything." Nathaniel's mind was full of the scene of Janet letting other men touch her skin. He couldn't calm down and immediately typed a few words, "Give me the address." On the way to the club, Nathaniel drove wildly all the way.

He played the video over and over again. His eyes were deep. Obviously, all the gentleness and obedience were pretended by that woman. This was her true face. She had pretended so well to be a good and well-behaved wife and loving mother for three whole years. That was why he couldn't see her true face. "Janet, what kind of person are you?"

Nathaniel silently asked himself. His handsome face was suddenly covered with solemnness.

He wanted to see what tricks she could play.