My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)
Chapter 299

Chapter 299 Go to Your Dream

"Mom!" Coral was shocked and screamed.

"Dad! Dad! Hurry up and send mom to the hospital!"

Conrad was startled by Coral's shouts. Mathilda had just embarrassed him in front of everyone. Of course, he was unwilling to do what Coral told him to do. But before he could speak, he saw Coral staring at him angrily and

threateningly.

He shuddered.

Janet had come back, and they had not gotten the company, so it was not the time to break all ties with Mathilda. Moreover, his daughter was stupid and crazy. If something happened to Mathilda, Coral might take him down with

her!

Conrad gritted his teeth, swallowed his reluctance, and stormed out to get the car.

Coral held Mathilda, who had fainted, her tears pouring down. She looked at Janet with red eyes, hatred almost drowning her.

"Janet, are you satisfied now? How can you treat my mother like this...? She is your aunt! You made her faint in anger. You also ruined my birthday party. Why is there such a vicious woman like you in this wor Janet sneered when she heard this. She was vicious? If she was vicious, she would have taken this opportunity to fuck them all up.

Unfortunately, she had not caught the big fish yet, so how could she throw away the bait?

She felt pity, but the smile on her face became brighter, even brighter than the sun in the sky. "What? You are not happy with me coming back alive to celebrate your birthday? Or do you want me to tell you in y shameless you are?"

The onlookers all looked at Coral contemptuously. She felt so awkward that her face was now red and now pale. And she could not say a word. She could only turn her head and continue to call Mathilda sadly. When Conrad drove to the gate, Coral finally managed to calm down. She shouted to the servant standing there, "What are you waiting for? Come and help!"

The servants were ordered around by Coral and helped Coral move Mathilda into the car.

Conrad had no time to say goodbye to the guests. He had been embarrassed enough today, so he drove away without a

word.

Janet's expression softened, and a perfect smile appeared on her beautiful tace.

"Thank you all for taking the time to attend my cousin's birthday party. Sorry for the farce today."

With that, she nodded slightly. She was humble but did not lose the nobility as the young lady of the Longfellow

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family. "If possible, I will definitely hold a grand party and invite everyone to come."

She was neither servile nor pushy, and everyone praised her in their hearts.

At least, Janet was a true noble lady. She was calm and polite, and never panicked. She was different from the people of the Doherty family. Conrad treated people with different statuses differently. He would love to lick some people's shoes but didn't care to talk to those from less powerful families. His wife and daughter were even worse. They treated everyone arrogantly with their noses in the air. More importantly, who would Janet invite to her party?

Famous people from all walks of life and business giants, of course. They might not be able to replace business partners, but at the very least, they would be able to make friends with a lot of great people. Thinking this, everyone left in satisfaction.

After all the guests left, Janet looked at the balloons that were everywhere in the huge living room, the banners that were put up, and Coral's portraits, and the smile on Janet's face turned cold. This house was left to her by her parents.

Now, not only had it been squatted by Conrad and his family, but they had also decorated it with so much tacky stuff.

"Get some garbage collector here," Janet looked at Coral's portraits that were everywhere in the hall with disgust. "Get rid of their things and everything in the hall."

As soon as she gave the order, a few bodyguards immediately took action.

Before long, Coral's portraits were in the trash can. It was time to collect the trash. A garbage pickup drove over and took away

all the trash. Now Coral's beautiful face was covered with a pile of brown, sticky, and squishy things.

The servants in the hall stood there orderly. They kept their eyes lowered and dared not make a sound.

They were brought here by Mathilda.

Of course, Janet would not keep them. She didn't even have the patience to talk to them. She waved her hand and the bodyguards immediately took them out.

She went to her parents' room alone. Standing at the door, Janet felt relieved.

One had to enter a sixty-four-

digit password to unlock the door to her parents' room. No one could open it except her. The password lock was intact, which meant Conrad had not had time to do anything to the house. After entering the password, Janet opened the dusty door. In fact, she had not been to this room for a long time.

In the past, she didn't come because she was afraid of seeing things that would remind her of her parents' deaths, afraid that she would be sad when she came here, and later she was too busy to come. Sometimes at midnight, she could hardly remember the happy times she spent with her parents in this room when she was young.

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How terrible. Even though she knew that she loved her parents, she couldn't see them again, and those attachments were like pebbles at the bottom of the clear stream. Even if they would not disappear, over The room was quiet and empty, everything was covered by white cloth. Sunlight shone in from the balcony, leaving a

warm shadow on the floor.

If not for the faint smell of detergent and the room's lifelessness from being deserted, Janet almost thought that all these years were only a dream and that none of those things had happened and her parents v She slowly walked to the bed, and there was a face-down framed photo on the bedside table.

She felt a lump in her throat. It felt awful.

She calmed herself and reached out to take the photo.

In the frame was a photo of her family when she was a child. Her handsome and mature father was holding her mother's hand tightly. Her older brother had a bright smile on his face and one arm tightly around Her delicate and slender fingers brushed past her parents' young faces. She still remembered that at that time, her brother had said that she had become much fatter and the photo wouldn't be able to include She believed his words and chased after her brother all over the courtyard. She was unwilling to take any more photos no matter what.

Later, her father gave her brother a good beating and granted a lot of wishes of hers, like a visit to the amusement park and new beautiful dresses... Only then did she get over it.

"Dad, mom..."