My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)

Chapter 91

Read My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon Chapter 91 – Go to Hell

At this time, the man who caused Janet and her two brothers to discuss, Nathaniel, was standing by Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

the hospital bed, looking

at Anastasia who had already fallen asleep, feeling exhausted.

He went downstairs to light a cigarette, and let it burn slowly at his fingertips. It seemed that only the

thick smell of smoke

could clear her chaotic thoughts for a while.

If Janet saw him smoking, she might frown again, right?

It was probably the three years he had been married to her, and it was rare that he could see emotions

on her face..

Why did he think of her again!

Pressing his forehead, Nathaniel fidgeted a cigarette and went back to the ward, just in time to meet

the doctor.

“Mr. Webster, her condition is no longer serious. Although it looks scary, the wound is actually not deep.

If it stops bleeding in time and she takes proper supplements, she will recover soon.”

“However…” The doctor paused and said, “I recommend that the patient goes for psychological

counseling. Her ment*l state may require a more professional doctor.”

Nathaniel nodded with a cold expression, “Understood, you can arrange this matter, and find another

nurse to take care of her. I don’t want such a similar thing to happen again.”

After finishing speaking, Nathaniel glanced into the ward through the window and saw Anastasia turn

her back to him. There was no movement, so he left directly.

After hearing the words, the doctor continued to explain, shook his head, and pushed open the door of

the ward, muttering,

“It seems that the rumors are not true. Mr. Webster doesn’t really care about her… Miss, are you

awake?”

When the doctor entered the ward, he saw Anastasia sitting up, looking at the door of the ward with

cold eyes.

He didn’t know how much this woman heard he whispered. The doctor was a little embarrassed for a

while, so he didn’t stay in

the ward any longer, and hurriedly checked Anastasia’s situation before leaving.

“A fickle person!”

Anastasia looked at the back of the man and cursed in a low voice, took out her mobile phone, and

made a direct call.

“Is it done?”

“Stop it. First, help me maintain the direction of public opinion. Post it now! You will get your money!”

Anastasia seemed to be impatient because she heard the other party asking about money, and hung

up the phone impatiently

after saying something fierce.

After hanging up the phone, she couldn’t wait to open the news headlines..

Sure enough, a photo of Nathaniel hugging her was placed on the front page!

There were two trends in a day. This was probably only Nathaniel who could make it.

Under the first most popular post, Anastasia boarded another account.

Mrs. Webster, “It must be because the chairman of Webster Group still loves Anastasia deeply.

Otherwise, why would he personally carry her to the hospital? It must be because of worry!”

Nathaniel’s wife, “Maybe Anastasia was forced into doing those things? But when such a thing broke

out today, someone must have deliberately framed her!”

Anastasia tried to guide the public opinion to help herself, but what she didn’t expect was that the

bystanders didn’t accept it

at all.

Another comment, “Calling Anastasia a goddess really makes me sick. That kind of woman, if I were

her, if something like this happened at the wedding, I would definitely stay as far away from Nathaniel

as possible, and force him to die. This kind of low-level trick is really only a cheap woman can do!”

“When will Anastasia die? It’s a pity that I still regarded Anastasia as a goddess before. But who knew

that she was so disgusting behind? Go to hell!”

Looking at the comments, Anastasia was so annoyed that she slammed her phone directly against the

wall, and the screen of the phone was instantly smashed to pieces.

“Janet! You made me like this. Do you still want to get out? You’re dreaming! Just wait and see, I will

never let you go!

You should go to hell!”

Janet knew nothing about it. On

“Orville, what’s the “ter? y

second day, because the meeting was postponed, she rarely slept in until the phone rang.

You called so early.”

At this moment, Janet, with the lazy breath of just getting up, had a soft voice, which made Orville on

the other end of the phone excited.

It seemed that he chose to call in the morning when Janet woke up, which was indeed a correct

decision.

“Today is my birthday.”

As if afraid that Janet would not be able to hear clearly, Orville spoke slowly.

But Janet was still in confusion at this time. She responded in a daze, “Happy birthday. I don’t even

know, I don’t have a birthday gift for you…”

“Then you prepare it today. I’ll pick you up later, and we’ll have dinner together.”