My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 218

Chapter 218 Don’t Tell Me You Buy It 

Meanwhile, in the neighborhood, Nathaniel sat in the car with his eyebrows furrowed. 

“How long has it been?” 

“Ten minutes,” Alfred replied, wiping his sweat. 

Only ten minutes? 

Nathaniel furrowed his brows even more tightly. He couldn’t figure out why Janet had come to find Anastasia. 

After all, they had always been incompatible. 

Nathaniel’s fingers unconsciously tapped the back of his seal, which was a sign of worry. 

But at this time, he was not worried about Anastasia, but Janet. Janel had just escaped from the hands of the kidnappers in the factory, and Nathaniel was afraid that Anastasia would hurt Janel. 

The more Nathaniel thought about it, the more irritated he became, so he got out of the car and went to press the doorbell. 

In the room, Janet sat on the sofa with cold eyes, while Anastasia, who curled up in the corner, kept talking. “Janet, if you don’t let me 

go, Nathaniel will not forgive you when he finds out… 

“He will protect me. You can’t touch me. You can’t…” 

Time passed by, and Janet still couldn’t hear Anastasia give a direct answer. When Janet heard Nathaniel’s name, her face became 

even uglier. 

Bang! 

She slammed the table and got up. At that moment, the doorbell suddenly rang. Anastasia trembled violently, and her tears fell. 

“Don’t, please don’t let them in!” 

“Anastasia, are you home?” 

When the two voices came together, Anastasia was stunned for a moment, then immediately became happy. She screamed in a hurry. almost using the loudest volume of her life. 

“Janet, what are you going to do? Don’t kill me. Don’t! I will give you whatever you want. Don’t hurt me. I beg you, please!” 

As Anastasia spoke, she deliberately messed up her hair. 

Janet looked at her actions coldly, feeling that it was very funny. Outside the door, Nathaniel’s voice grew louder and louder, sounding 

really anxious. 

“Janet, open the door!” 

Janet was motionless on the sofa, but Anastasia was even more unbridled. Anastasia overturned the chair and deliberately made a 

loud noise. 

“Nathaniel, save me! Janet is a devil! Ah!!* 

Janet’s expression was cold all the lime. 

Janet thought she should have given Anastasia a chance for an audition. Although her acting wasn’t very good, Anastasia could still 

make an impressive villain. 

Nathaniel, who was outside the door, was obviously stimulated by the noise in the room. He kicked open the door, and Janet counted in her heart. After three seconds, the door fell to the ground. 

Nathaniel walked in with a pale face. 

Nathaniel observed the room. There were no signs of fighting, but Janet was sitting on the sofa with a cold sneer on her face. 

Anastasia was huddled in a small comer alone, her hair messy and her face full of tears. 

On closer inspection, there were two obvious palm prints on Anastasia’s fair face. 

Nathaniel’s face was obviously ugly. 

Janet, what are you doing?” 

Janet looked at him indifferently with a cold face. “Come on. Don’t tell me you buy it.” 

Staring at the mess on the ground, Nathaniel felt his temples throbbing painfully. 

“Why do you have to hit her?”