My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)
Chapter 395

Chapter 395 Please Let Off Me

Janet Longfellow felt very sorry for what Doris Smedley had suffered.

She Imew Doris was a kind and beautiful girl, so she never blamed her as she

knew the affair between her and Donahueiel Webster. She thought it was all

Donahueiel's fault.

In fact, God was not fair to Doris. Her life was full of frustration and ordeal.

She had thought she found her true love, but it was this one who pushed her Into the abyss.

What Janet worried was that Donahue couldn't discern his feelings.

Because it was universal that the strong like Donahue would always feel pity

for the weak.

You could replace no hesitation in Donahue's voice as if love was not within his

consideration.

"Anyway, her kindness and sweet nature should have made her a keeper. I should take action."

Kade Jones was undeserving of her affections.

Donahue's words reminded Janet of herself back then.

She married with Donahueiel from the Webster family without hesitation and tried to get his love like a moth to rush toward fire. However, the reality was cruel and her effort backfired. Though she had escaped from that heart-wrenching entanglement, her heart

was already broken.

"I just don't want you to be hurt like I was."

Bitterness welled up in her heart. Janet left a piece of advice and ended the call

with Donahue.

Pondering for a moment, Janet finally decided to ask Doris out for a meeting. She wouldn't intervene them, but as Donahue's friend, she had to ascertain

Doris' attitude toward Kade Jones.

Janet dialed Doris' phone number. It took a long time for the notification to

connect.

"Hello, it's Doris." She was polite, but she sounded very cold and distant on

the phone.

"Hello, I'm Janet. I'd like to talk to you face to face. Are you free then?"

Doris refused without thinking.

"Ms. Longfellow, I won't sign with you. I'm far less adequate than the artists

of Multiple Star. I can't work for you."

Janet was surprised by Doris' straightforwardness. However, she tried to

persuade her as Donahue did.

"We will nurture your talents and gifts and Multiple Star is willing to grow with you."

Doris wasn't swayed by her words, and refused politely.

thank you for your invitation."

Doris didn't give Janet another chance to say anything and hung up the phone.

Janet put down the phone, frowned for a second.

Doris had a remarkable temperament, totally cool and decisive.

Janet wondered why Doris had drowned herself in Kade, a scrum for so many years as she was so sober and calm.

In the general manager's office of Skyline, Doris hung up Janet's call with her teeth gritted and the veins on her forehead looming.

A hand was clamping around Doris' slender and fair neck. Then it tightened suddenly. She could scarcely breathe, more frightened than she had ever been in her life. She looked at Kade in front of him in a par Anyone who saw the posture of the two at this time would not expect that they were actually couples.

Doris' delicate and fair face was blue for a lack of oxygen. Her eyes were full of despair. She grabbed Kade's arm with her fingers and struggled feebly.

"Listen, Doris. Don't ever expect to leave Skyline." Kade approached with his ferocious eyes fixed on Doris. At the same time, the strength in his hands did not decrease at all.

"If you dare to have this idea, I will expose all the previous videos and photos. Everyone will see the pure chief model kneeling in front of the director in stockings, toasting with winking eyes!"

Kade's rough fingertips obscenely brushed against Doris' delicate chin. He

stared at Doris' weak and helpless tearful eyes.

If he hadn't seen Doris' two-minute-long advertisement on the big screen in the city center, he might have thought that Doris was still the little white.

rabbit that he could control.

Kade stood up abruptly. He then pulled Doris by the collar and dragged her all the way to the window, taking hold of her hair and pressing her face against the glass.

Doris burst into tears and let out a weak cry of pain. Her upturned nose was

roughly deformed, and the hot breath drew a sad shape on the window. Kade's office happened to be able to see the advertising stand in the middle of

the square, on which the promotional video of Peaceral Jewelry was

broadcasting in rotation. A few fans stood in front of the screen to take pictures. No one knew that the glamorous heroine was being choked by someone in the opposite building at this time.

"They're taking a photo with your advertisement." Kade whispered gloomily

in Doris' ear, like a curse.

"Do they know that the idol they are eagerly holding up is actually a cheap hostess who can be played with by others, a slut who sells herself for glory? Huh?"

Tears of humiliation rolled down Doris' cheeks, he shook his head with difficulty, begging Kade vaguely for mercy.

"No, I dare not have second thoughts, please let me go, I will not leave Skyline..."

Doris' humble pleading aroused Kade's strange impulse, and he slammed Chapter 395 Please Let Off Me

Doris' chest and waist heavily with his fists and feet, and the dirty curses fell together with Kade's saliva.

After Kade finished venting, he threw Doris on the ground and walked away, the door was slammed loudly.

The messy and tangled strands of hair covered Doris' bruised cheeks. She leaned on the ground and gasped for breath.

After a long time, Doris got up, brushing away the hair that blocked his view. She staggered around to the desk, and took out an object smaller than a coin from the gap in the bookshelf.

It was a pinhole camera.

Doris wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, skillfully opened the back case, took out the memory card, and took out a small card reader from his

pocket to insert into the phone.

Although the light in the cracks was dim, Kade's violence was still completely recorded, and Kade's face could be clearly distinguished.

The fear and weakness had already faded away from Doris' sweaty face. Now

only the inevitable calmness was here.

The missed call reminder was still flashing on the main interface of the phone.

Doris glanced at it and deleted the notification.

Those numbers were unfamiliar, but Doris knew who the caller was.

During this period of time, he called from a different number every day. However, he remained silent once the phone was connected, as if he just wanted to hear her voice, and even breathe.

Ever since they met at the jewelry exhibition, Donahue's eyes as deep as cold pools often appeared in her dreams.

However, Doris was not a person who abandoned reason just for one night of absurdity. The huge disparity between them disenchanted her. She knew she should not get involved with Donahue anymore.

She was well aware that she was just a plaything in the eyes of those rich people because she didn't have power and strength.

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