Chapter 50
Chapter 50
Read My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon Chapter 50 – Donahue Had Shown up
The car stopped in front of Janet’s house.
“D*mn, we are here already. I want to stay longer with you.”
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Janet laughed, “You got a warning just now because you drove too slow. You want another one?”
Orville looked at Janet gently.
“When can I see you again? I can drive you to Webster Group tomorrow morning and pick you up.
Then we go shopping and have dinner.”
He wished to be with her 24/7.
Janet refused, “I can’t. I will be busy tomorrow. I will call you when I’m free.”
Orville had to agree.
“Okay. I’ll watch you go in, and then I’ll leave.”
Janet nodded and left.
Orville didn’t leave until she walked in.
Beacher was asleep. He teased Janet.
“I didn’t know you liked cute man.
Janet felt funny.
“Do you have a crush on him?!”
“You think he is cute?!”
Beacher snorted, “No, I don’t. I’m unlike you.”
He disliked Orville. But he was happy to see Janet dating.
Janet asked, “Are you jealous? Okay, I will go.”
She stood up and pretended to leave.
”
“Don’t!” Beacher rushed over to stop her, “I give up. You can meet whoever you like and come back
whenever you want to.”
Janet smiled cunningly.
Beacher couldn’t help teasing her again, “If he is not your type, I can take you to the car racing club.
The men there are so different from Orville.”
“No. I’m not interested in men now.”
Janet waved her hand and walked to her room.
She just wanted to take a hot bath and lie on the bed.
Beacher didn’t let her go, “What do you mean? You liked women now?”
He nagged and chased Janet until she got into the room.
“Boom!” The door was closed.
Janet’s voice came out of the room, “If you really like the racing men, you can try them yourself.”
Beacher smiled and shook his head dotingly.
He was happy to make her laugh.
His phone rang. He opened it and read a piece of news.
“Mr. Nathaniel Webster, the president of Webster Group, will marry the dancing queen, Miss Anastasia
Lambert, in ten days.”
His face darkened instantly.
He clicked the comments.
“In ten days! Mr. Webster really can’t wait!”
“His ex-wife was such a joke. I’m so glad he divorced her.”
“She was an evil bitch!”
An evil bitch?!
Beacher was furious!
He held the phone tighter and tighter. The
creen was broken.
He sent messages to the family’s chat group.
The Handsomest: “Did you guys read the news? Nathaniel will marry Anastasia in ten days! That
bastard!”
He also sent the link to the news.
He even sent screenshots of the news and the comments.
F5: “Kill!”
The Handsomest: “I really want to kick his ass. He is only doing this to harm Janet. Asshole!”
F5: Count me in.
The Handsomest: “Let’s go tomorrow.”
Donahue replied.
“Don’t be impulsive. I have prepared a big gift for his wedding. You guys wait to watch the show.”
Beacher was excited. The big brother had shown up.
It would be a big move.
Everyone would be “surprised.”
Beacher was looking forward to it.