My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)
Chapter 331

Chapter 331 Donahuciel Confessed to You?

In the group, there was no reply from Donahue.

Marvin and Beacher are still "wearing a high hat" to Donahue.

Marvin: (Why doesn't Donahue reply to us? It can't be because Janet failed the review, and Donahue is still angry, right?)

As soon as these words came out, Beacher immediately posted a long series of laughs in

the group.

Janet gritted her teeth and typed quickly: [Are you two itchy? Do you want to come out.

and compete with me?]

Don't they know that don't slap someone on the face? It's not the time to ask for a

review.

However, Donahue finally made a move: [If you have any needs, talk to Bryan.] Although what he said was brief, Janet knew that whatever Donahue promised, he would definitely do it.

She smiled and sent a voice message in the group, "Donahue, what do you think of my selection of models this time?"

Donahue, who was far away from his younger siblings by oceans, heard Janet's voice,

his eyes fluttered slightly.

There was no reply from him in the group for a long time.

Beacher cautiously guessed in the group: [Is Donahue busy? It should be late at night on his side, and he still has to deal with company matters...] Marvin: [I heard that Donahue's company is developing a new project, and it's probably

busy during this time.]

It was only then that Janet remembered that when she was living with Donahue, he did indeed leave early and return late.

"Donahue, keep running your business, I will go directly to Bryan if there's something!"

After posting the voice in the group, Janet went to do other things.

Half an hour passed, and the transnational video conference started on time. Donahue

didn't say a few words throughout the whole process, and all the senior executives of the company who made the report were very nervous.

What happened to the big boss today? Looks like he's not in a good mood...

However, because of Donahue's unpredictable expression, and his indistinct expression

of emotions and anger on weekdays, the senior management of the Smedley Group

couldn't confirm Donahue's mood, so they had to bite the bullet and complete the

report.

Everyone reported the progress of the project with trepidation, for fear that if they made a mistake, they would offend the big boss, and they would be exiled at least, or expelled at worst.

By the time the meeting ended, it was already early morning.

Donahue pressed on his numb stomach, got up and went back to the room.

Changing into pajamas and lying on the bed, Donahue's drowsy mind became clearer, and for the first time, he felt like he couldn't sleep.

In the video, the girl's clear face appeared in front of him from time to time, which

made him restless.

For the first time in his life, he couldn't sleep.

Donahue's sleep quality has never been considered good, it can even be said to be extremely poor, because he has always maintained a high degree of vigilance, no matter how deep Donahue's sleep is, if the 111 Donal

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But like today, it was the first time that he couldn't even close his eyes and feign sleep.

Donahue sat up a little irritatedly, pinching the space between his brows with his slender and strong fingers.

After a long time, he picked up his phone with serious eyes, flipped back to the video,

opened it and watched it several times.

In the dark night, the phone flickered, reflecting the thickening black mist in the man's

eyes.

So long it took, Donahue turned off the video, swiped the screen, returned to the bottom

of the chat box, and replied to Janet.

"The male model is too ugly."

After sending the message, Donahue dialed Bryan's phone with a cold face.

Even though it was almost dawn, Bryan connected immediately, with a slightly hoarse voice, "Mr. Smedley, what can I do for you?" Donahue got up, unbuttoned his pajamas with one hand to reveal his collarbone, and held his mobile phone with the other.

"Book a ticket and go home."

After returning home from the company at night, Janet noticed the new news about

Donahue in the group.

Looking at the time, Janet couldn't help being speechless.

4:30 in the morning... Donahue, was he staying up late or cultivating immortality?

As for "male model is too ugly" that Donahue said, Janet frowned slightly. There were few men in the world who could compare with Donahue.

His standard of beauty and ugliness was too high to be a normal reference at all.

But... Donahue was rarely so straightforward and sharp.

Janet frowned, Donahue must have encountered something, so he was in a bad mood, right?

"Om-

Janet lowered her eyes, swiped open the screen, “Bryan."

Bryan had a respectful attitude, "Miss, Mr. Smedley has explained what you want to screen for publicity, I'm here to ask, when you want it, I will arrange it for you in advance." "It starts three days before Valentine's Day."

Janet paused for a moment, and then asked, "Where's Donahue? How is he doing recently? Has he gotten up yet?"

Bryan paused hesitantly, and didn't speak for a while.

Janet's heart moved slightly, and she teased calmly, "Donahue didn't wake up, did he? Then when he wakes up, remember to remind him that he is getting old, must pay attention to his body, otherwise it will be easy to go bald."

After finishing speaking, Janet laughed first, "Bryan, I'm just kidding, don't tell

Donahue this! Just tell him to take care of his body..."

"I heard it, Janet."

On the other end of the phone, a deep and magnetic male voice suddenly came, calling

Janet's name slowly.

Janet was stunned for a moment, "Donahue, Donahue? Did you not sleep or just woke up? Did you stay with Bryan early in the morning?"

She looked at the time, it was nine forty in the evening in China, and it was only seven

in the morning at Donahue's side, right?!

The man's voice was low and hoarse, and he said lightly, "I'm working and will return

to China later."

After speaking, the phone was hung up.

Janet felt more and more that something was wrong with Donahue.

The most important thing is that when Donahue comes back, she will have to be more

careful when she wants to do some actions next.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Marvin came back with a relaxed expression on his

face.

Janet was leaning on the sofa in the living room, with a listless look on his face, which

Marvin found novel.

Except for Donahue training her, I have never seen her like this.

"Don't sleep so late, what are you doing here?" Marvin leaned over and asked with great interest.

Janet sat up expressionlessly, and looked up at him, "Where did you go today? I haven't seen you for a whole day."

Marvin got up and went to the cooking table to pour water for himself, with a mysterious expression on his face, "Secret. You are not my wife, why do you ask so many questions as a younger sister?"

Janet was too lazy to talk to him, recalled what happened a few hours ago, and wailed, "How poor of me!"

"What happened?"

Marvin took a sip of water, leaned over, "Did Donahueiel confess his love to you?"

Janet gave him a horrified look, "Don't tell ghost stories in the middle of the night!" "What's the matter? I asked but you didn't tell me."