Read My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon Chapter 111 – A Wise Man Never Falls In Love
Janet put the small porcelain bowl into the safe in the office first, and just after locking the door, the secretary knocked on the door and
came in.
“Chairman, Miss Ann from Ann Group was here.”
Miss Ann?
Thinking of the small porcelain bowl she had just received, it was not difficult for Janet to guess why Ann came here.
She took off the rubber gloves on her hands and ordered the secretary to say, “Let her in, and made two cups of coffee.”
The secretary went out, and after a while, Ann pushed the door and entered with a slight smile on her face.
“Long time no see, Jill!”
As soon as Ann entered the door, she couldn’t wait to open her arms to her, with a big smile on her face.
Underneath the seemingly calm appearance was hidden Inner turmoil. They hadn’t seen each other for so many years. Even when Janet asked her to do some work that day, the two of them only talked on the phone and did not meet each other.
When she first saw her today, she felt as if she had been in another world.
Janet’s nose was sore, she stepped forward and hugged her old friend.
“It’s great that you’re still alive.” Ann’s voice was low, and the comers of her eyes were a little wet.
“Yeah, that’s great.”
Janet smiled slightly, feeling a lot of emotion in her heart.
Ever since Ann agreed to help her without any hesitation, she knew that some peoples’ feelings could not stand the test of time, but some of them became fresher and deeper with time.
This was how Ann treated her.
The same was true for her brothers, so she had the opportunity to get back her own things step by step and avenged her father and brother who died in the car accident!
A wise man never falls in love, it turns out to be true!
Janet invited Ann to sit down, and at this time, the secretary also brought coffee.
She raised her eyes and pushed them to Ann. “Try it if it suits your taste.”
Ann smiled, took a sip from her coffee cup, and nodded slightly.
“Tasty.”
She put down the glass and started to get straight to the point.
“I’m sorry, Jill, I didn’t get that porcelain bowl. That thing was very important to you, wasn’t It?” Speaking of this. Ann’s face showed a bit of
guilt.
It was because Janet trusted her that she asked her to ask Nathaniel for her.
But she failed to live up to her expectations.
Janet was silent, her thoughts wandering.
Seeing that she was silent, Ann knew that she didn’t want to say it, and then said, “It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to say it, everyone
has secrets…”
“It’s not a secret that can’t be told.” Janet took a deep breath, and there was a bit of soft nostalgia in her eyes, “This set of small porcelain bowls was my father’s relic. It was his favorite thing when he was alive. They were all sold. I kept looking for it until it fell into Nathaniel’s
hands at the auction.”
“Ah, so that’s how it was…”
As soon as Ann mentioned Jill she thought of the tragic car accident that year. Jill was so heartbroken. His father, mother, and brother
passed away one after another…
Ann couldn’t help but blushed, and hugged Jill, ‘I love you so much, let me give you a hug. Fortunately, the things have been brought back.
Uncle would be relieved that he was still alive.”
“Huh!” Janet nodded heavily.
“Okay, let’s not talk about these things.” Janet did not forget her request to Ann, and also knew that Ann must have offended Nathaniel thoroughly by asking for a porcelain bowl for her. The original cooperation with Webster Group failed to take place. She got up and went to
the desk.
She opened the drawer, tore a blank check from the checkbook, and handed it over.
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