Chapter 458 Self Inflicted
Nathaniel rubbed his sore brows impatiently.
“You returned from overseas. How can you still be so rigid? You will misunderstand my pure intention.
“Even if my relationship with Janet is unusual, what does it have to do with you?”
There was no need for an outsider to come between them.
Nathaniel straightened his cuffs. Except for Janet’s uncle and brothers, he didn’t have to give a favor to anyone in America.
Chitt didn’t like Nathaniel very much. It seemed like Nathaniel wanted to get beat
Chitt stepped forward and approached Nathaniel sternly. “I think you’re drunk enough to hallucinate, Mr. Webster.”
“Do you know the difference between wishful thinking and mutual affection? If you don’t know, I don’t mind telling you.”
Nathaniel was not afraid. The worst that could happen was a fight.
“You don’t seem to understand the situation either. You’ve been seeing each other less than 24 hours, and has your relationship gone anywhere?”
While speaking, Nathaniel raised his finger, seemingly carelessly stroking his lips. Evil charms bewitched the corners of his mouth.
The scene of Nathaniel kissing Janet flashed into Chitt’s mind again. His blue eyes were like a whirlpool, trying to smash everything around him.
Just when Chitt was about to be unable to restrain his anger and punch Nathaniel, a slender hand grabbed him.
“I’m tired. Let’s go.”
Janet stared at Nathaniel’s lips, feeling upset.
The depression in Chitt’s chest dissipated in an instant. He ignored Nathaniel and reached out to take Janet’s handbag.
“I’ll take you home.”
Janet nodded, ready to follow him.
“Janet!” Nathaniel grabbed her wrist, and his face was gloomy.
What was this woman thinking?
Was she leaving in the middle of the night with a guy she just met who had terrible intentions?
Could it be that her cleverness, alertness, and vigilance were all for him?
“Did you just leave with him? What time is it now? Do you feel secure when you leave alone with a strange man you just met so late?”
Janet looked at him sarcastically. “He is a strange man, so are you an acquaintance?”
Nathaniel took a step closer, looked down at the stubborn woman in front of him, and
felt distressed.
“What do you know? Men know men best. Don’t I know the intention of his gratuitous gallantry?”
Janet raised his eyebrows and looked at him amusedly. “What about you? You’re also being courteous, so what’s your intention?”
Nathaniel stubbornly tugged her wrist. “You can’t leave with him. I don’t trust him.”
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