My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 129

Read My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon Chapter 129 – It’s Up to Men

Deanna did not expect that she would still dare to talk back. After a few seconds, he was furious.

Deanna and Winifred got to know each other during beauty treatments. They had been friends for many years.

This time, she was doing Winifred a favor. Winifred was very angry with Janet. Winifred called Deanna. As Winifred’s best friend, of course, Deanna had to help her. So today, she had to teach Janet a lesson in front of everyone at the New-Media Industry Convention.

Janet should know who she was.

Deanna didn’t expect this little sl*t to be so sharp-tongued.

Deanna pulled a long face and said sternly, “Because I am your senior and more experienced than you are. You are really shameless. Others thought you were pretty. Then you feel proud because of that?

“What you have is only a pretty face. You like to depend on men, right? I think this is all you have.”

Janet never minded what she said before, but now Deanna said she depended on men. That crossed her bottom line. Now Janet

was angry.

She was an independent woman. So how could she be slandered by Deanna?

Nathaniel’s face turned cold when he heard Deanna’s words.

Just as he was about to say something, someone stood in front of Janet even faster than Nathaniel did.

“Apologize to Ms. Longfellow.”

Marco grabbed Deanna’s wrist. He was tall and had a sharp gaze. For someone like Deanna who bullied the weak and feared the strong, he had a great deterrent force.

Deanna was afraid, but she was unwilling to apologize. She wanted to make use of public opinion. She shouted and said to the people present like a shrew, “Help! Someone bullies me. And I’m right. You really rely on men. I didn’t get you wrong. This is

who you are.”

“You…”

Marco wanted to punch Deanna, but he was stopped by Janet.

Deanna thought she was afraid and sneered, “Why do you stop him? Come on!”

As soon as the voice fell, there was a crisp sound…

Deanna was slapped on her face, and her eyes widened in disbelief. She pointed at Janet and was so angry that she could not speak

“You… you… How dare you!”

She was the chief editor. No one dared to treat her like this. She was actually beaten up by a woman like Janet who she looked

down on.

Deanna screamed and pounced toward Janet. She wanted to hit Janet back, but Janet easily grabbed Deanna’s wrist.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Deanna, her tone indifferent. “You asked me to hit you.”