My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)
Chapter 293

Chapter 293 Give You Whatever You Want

"No, but Beacher knows many models." Donahue glanced at her. "What do you mean by this expression?"

Originally, Janet was excited to hear some gossip about Donahue, but he poured cold water on it. Janet felt a little disappointed. "I thought that you were familiar with some models, and I was quite surprised." Janet thought that the woman he liked was in the modeling industry.

Donahue glanced at Janet and raised his hand to flick her forehead. "Stop thinking too much."

Janet rubbed her head and curled her lips. "You're right. Beacher has had so many supermodels as his girlfriends.

Maybe he can help me a lot."

Donahue nodded slightly and commented on Beacher, "He is famous in the modeling industry."

Janet nodded in agreement. Beacher was well-known because he dated so many models.

Many supermodels cried and went to replace Beacher because he broke up with them, but Beacher never felt sorry for

them.

But at this time, looking for Beacher was not a good idea, since she would be scolded.

Since she sneaked away in Canada, Marvin had contacted her. Only Beacher hadn't met her. He was probably still angry with her. Otherwise, he would have found her long ago.

Thinking of this, Janet smiled in embarrassment, "Forget it. I can do it on my own."

Donahue glanced at her and told her to have a good sleep before leaving.

When Janet was admiring her design drafts, she thought that the best model would be Donahue, but Donahue would

definitely refuse her.

Moreover, although Donahue's appearance and aura were the most suitable for her design, no one was in the mood to look at the jewelry with his handsome face on the big screen. They would all focus on his face.

That would go against her purpose of displaying the jewelry.

Janet looked at the design drafts over and over again. Suddenly, she had an idea.

She didn't necessarily have to replace a model with the same temperament as Donahue.

On the one hand, she was not sure whether she could replace one. On the other hand, it depended on the model's ability to show the jewelry.

Originally, she went in the wrong direction and always wanted to replace someone who had the same temperament as Donahue. It was a waste of time. She shouldn't look for substitutes for Donahue and the one he loved, but should replace a model who could explain the meaning of the jewelry perfectly. After realizing the key point, Janet felt relaxed a lot, and her eyes unconsciously revealed a smile.

She didn't need to worry so much about it. When Peaceral Jewelry was established, Janet especially found a female model to be the spokesperson, and every time Janet needed it, she would replace that female model.

It seemed that the model could handle it this time.

Donahue returned to his room and undid the buttons on his neck with one hand, revealing his s*y Adam's apple. Then he took out a brandy from the wine cabinet, poured a glass, and dialed a number.

The phone was placed on the table, and the dull ringing echoed in the quiet room, like the dull sound of a bell ringing. Donahue raised his head and took a sip of wine. The cold and strong alcohol flowed into the food tube, and his s*y Adam's apple rolled up and down. Just then........

"Hello."

"What is it?" a low and husky male voice came from the phone.

Donahue lowered his eyes to look at the glass in his hand. The pale yellow wine shone brightly under the light. "She has seen her aunt, and should be returning soon."

After a long time, the person on the phone chuckled softly. His voice sounded so hoarse.

"Alright, I understand."

"Today is Ms. Doherty's birthday. The guests will be here soon. Get ready for everything."

Early in the morning, the maids of the Doherty family were busy in the kitchen. Conrad went downstairs and looked at

the door of the kitchen.

He saw that Mathilda was making coffee on the table. Her manner was elegant and her expression was calm and gentle. Conrad couldn't tell whether she was happy or not.

Among the maids who were in a hurry to mind their business, Mathilda stood straight, looking graceful and noble. Conrad couldn't help but recall the time when they first met. At that time, Mathilda was a noble celebrity from the Longfellow family. Although she was slightly inferior to Janet in appearance, she could still be considered to be at beauty.

At that time, Conrad had determined that only such a woman was worthy of him.

Mathilda did not disappoint him. Although she did not give birth to a son, she brought endless wealth to the Doherty

family.

Conrad looked at Mathilda as if he saw a pile of gold waving at him. His eyes were red with excitement. He rubbed his hands and tried hard to calm down his wildly beating heart. His footsteps were slightly hurried as he walked to Mathilda's side. Then he served her a cake eagerly.

"Mathilda, have some breakfast. It's not good for your health when you only drink coffee early in the morning."

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Mathilda glanced at him and picked up the small cake with two fingers to take a bite. Before she could swallow it, she heard Conrad's words.

"Mathilda, how are the preparations for the transfer of shares?"

Two days ago, Conrad knew that Mathilda had already prepared Janet's death evidence.

Based on Janet's situation, Mathilda could only get it after Janet disappeared for more than four years. However, Mathilda had some way to settle this matter easily.

Now that Janet's shares had been obtained, there was only one thing left.

Although Mathilda was now the person in charge of the Longfellow Group, Conrad could get everything with just at document.

Conrad looked at Mathilda with expectation, waiting for her answer eagerly.

Mathilda swallowed the cake and wiped her mouth. Her face looked even paler with makeup under her bright red nails. It looked as if it was a lifeless white wall. And her appearance looked a little scary. Mathilda smiled and said in a soft but cold voice, "Don't worry. I will announce the death of Janet today. I will give you whatever you want."

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