My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 141

Read My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon Chapter 141 – The Convention Begins

After Janet left, she quickly returned to the venue.

Although Janet and Nathaniel headed to the same place, she didn’t want to stay with him for a second longer, as if she was hiding from some dreadful monster. She only wanted to be away from him as far as she could.

However, Nathaniel had long legs, and he almost caught up with her In a few steps, so they entered the venue at the same time, one after

the other.

Someone immediately began to gossip about the matter between the two, guessing that it might be the signal for getting back together.

Janet sneered, mocking those people for being so bored in her heart. Although she didn’t care what others said, she felt annoyed when she thought of how she was related to Nathaniel again.

Janet saw Nigel waving at her from afar. She smiled and walked toward him.

She winked at Nigel in front of so many people!

Nathaniel saw their interaction and couldn’t help but darken his face.

He kept looking at Janet.

The guests invited to New-Media Industry Convention all had their corresponding seats arranged in advance. Their names were pasted on the back of the chair, and Janet’s seat happened to be next to Nigel’s. She was in the center of the first row, and her vision was excellent.

After Janet took her seat, Nigel approached her with a proud smile on his lips, asking her, “How is it? Are you satisfied with my arrangement, my distinguished VIP?”

Nathaniel’s seat was also in the first row, but it was only two seats away from Janet’s. He was not sure whether it was a coincidence or if someone deliberately arranged it.

However, it was obvious that he was more inclined to the latter assumption.

Nigel didn’t try to hide his ingratiation to Janet, which made Nathaniel want to beat him up, but the reason stopped Nathaniel from doing it.

The guests took their seats one after another, and the Convention officially began.

According to the process, the organizer needed to send a representative to the stage to give a speech, and the software that was mainly launched at this Convention was designed by Nigel. Janet thought that Nigel would go on stage, but the people around him didn’t move at all. Instead, they calmly leaned against the back of the chair with their arms folded, and the buttons on their suits were also unbuttoned.

“Don’t you need to go on stage?” Janet asked.

Nigel smiled and replied casually, “I won’t do such a troublesome thing. I’ll leave it to them. Accompanying you is my first priority.”

If it was any other woman who heard this, they would definitely be unable to resist, but Janet was different.