My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)
Chapter 378

Chapter 378 Share a Cut in the Racing Field

"Mr. Smedley, do you think that Janet can really kill a living person? Or, does

she kill the person who killed the kid and takes revenge in this extreme way that she can really relax?"

Donahue looked up at Donahueiel. The expression on Donahue's face did not change at all, but the chill in his eyes could not be ignored.

"You're not Janet, so how do you know she won't?" Donahue looked at him coldly, "Even if she can hardly bear to kill your younger sister, how do I know you're not using her goodness as a moral kidnapping?" Donahueiel took a deep breath, only feeling a little grumpy in his heart.

"Believe it or not, I don't want Janet to be hurt, not even herself.

"I didn't say these words to make you let Quintina go. It's just that she is in a bad mental state. If this goes on, the blood will be on Janet's hands."

Donahue clasped his hands, put them on his belly and sat on the sofa, "Then what do you want?"

Donahueiel looked at Donahue with calm eyes, "I can agree to send Quintina to a mental hospital. This is also a kind of punishment for her."

After Donahueiel finished his words, he waited for Donahue to answer.

Donahue's expression was subtle. He seemed to be thinking, but in fact, he already had an idea in his heart.

It was true that he didn't like Donahueiel. Even he hated Donahueiel very much

and wanted to make this person disappear completely and bring fair back to

Janet.

Objectively speaking, what Donahueiel had done today was beyond his

expectations.

Donahue's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he said casually, "Mr. Webster, since you said so, I don't seem to have any reason to refuse." Donahueiel did not relax at all, "So?"

"I only have one request," Donahue stood up and looked down at Donahueiel.

"You can talk to Janet yourself about these things. I have said from the

beginning that I will let her solve this matter by herself. Now it is up to her to let your younger sister go to the hospital for treatment."

After finishing his words, Donahue glanced lightly at Donahueiel, and his eyes were ruthless.

"Donahueiel, you'd better not think of anything else. If Janet doesn't agree, I can get rid of Quintina right now. Remember, this matter will only count if Janet agrees." Donahueiel touched his fingertips gently, lifted them and dropped them back.

He was so indifferent that a kind of trance was on his stiff face.

Now, he really wanted to see Janet.

But he didn't dare.

How ridiculous. He had never been afraid of anything since he was born.

But now, he was afraid that Janet would look at him with cold and bored eyes.

If she even looked at him like that once, his heart would ache so much that he

could hardly breathe.

With Donahue's words, he would have one more reason to see her.

Donahueiel said goodbye to Donahue and left.

After Donahueiel left, Donahue thought about it and called Janet to let her

know in advance.

In case Donahueiel said something wrong, Janet will think that he was the one who put Donahueiel in trouble with her.

Donahue dialed Janet's phone, but she didn't answer it.

Donahue asked Bryan to contact Janet's assistant, and Bryan did it quickly and gave the answer to him soon.

Bryan said, "Mr. Langlois said that Ms. Longfellow is entertaining a client. It is not convenient to answer the phone now and she will call back later." Donahue asked one more question, "What client?"

"It's Mr. Wheeler who sent flowers to her at the exhibition."

Hearing this, Donahue raised his eyebrows.

Then a little interest flashed into his eyes.

Nigel.

Then if Donahueiel went there by now, wouldn't he see Nigel and Janet being together?

At the same time, in the president's office of Longfellow Group, Nigel sat down with a smile and put a document on Janet's desk.

Nigel smiled with glittering eyes. His broad smile made him look like a peacock spreading its tail. For a moment, Janet thought she was in a zoo.

Especially thinking of what happened at the jewelry exhibition last time, Janet felt somewhat speechless.

There was a little suspicion hidden in her eyes, and her eyes flickered almost imperceptibly for a moment, and she looked at Nigel inexplicably.

He didn't succeed at the jewelry exhibition last time, so he came to my company to see me?>

No matter how much Nigel didn't care and how much he had a reputation as a playboy, he just didn't have the temperament to play around in front of the media and send roses to others.

So from the day when Janet sensed Nigel's intentions, she avoided contact with him intentionally in the past few days.

But today, Nigel came to her company in the name of cooperation.

Janet curled her fingers slightly and let out a breath.

"It's five minutes before I get off work," Janet glanced at her watch, with a calm expression on her face, "If there is nothing important, why not talk about it another day?"

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Nigel was wearing a suit formally. He was used to spree, so he unbuttoned a

few buttons at the neckline of his shirt. His collarbone was faintly visible, which made him look sexy.

"Of course, there is something important. You should take a look at the

document first."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Janet opened the document

hesitantly, and there was a letter of intent for cooperation inside.

"I'm ready to turn to domestic development."

Nigel came to the point, "I know you have a plot of ground on the outskirt of

the city, which is currently vacant. It won't be used for economic development for the time being, so I think it's better for us to cooperate and develop that plot of ground into a racing club."

"I have car resources in my hand. I can host competitions and attract professional racing drivers. And I can exhibit racing-level cars to attract racing enthusiasts to buy and collect them. We can achieve many things at one stroke."

Nigel's family background was good, and the Wheeler family had dabbled in various fields, including the car field. As the only son in his family, it was a good choice for him to choose the car field if he returned home for

development.

And he had enough ambitions. Obviously, only selling high-quality cars could no longer satisfy him. He also wanted to share a cut in the racing field.

Janet flipped through the document quickly, and her eyes lit up.

Nigel looked at her, and his playful smile showed his determination to win.

Get Bone

He had done a little research before, so he knew that Janet would be interested

in this.

More importantly, he wanted to get closer to Janet.

The old proverb said that first come, first served.

If he wanted to woo her, getting closer to her was the first step.

"He really came here to talk about the cooperation."

Janet didn't pay attention to Nigel's slightly smug expression and mumbled something in a low voice.

Nigel snorted, "Of course."

As he spoke, he blinked again, and there was some ambiguous teasing in his words, "Otherwise, what do you think I'm here for?"

Janet coughed lightly, put down the document and gave him a casual look, "I thought you came here on purpose to make me work a useless shift."

Nigel said cheekily, "It seems that I still have the honor of letting you work overtime because of me. I am really lucky."

He sat across from the desk and leaned forward. The collar swayed with his movements, and his collarbone was visible below.

He smiled and said insatiably, "Then, can I get your cooperation?"