Chapter 470 Made Mischief
Now he was like a nervous boy got into the trap of love, waiting for Janet’s favor.
Janet hugged the bouquet closer and sniffed the fragrance.
Although Nathaniel was annoying, the flowers he picked today were quite to her liking.
Holding the chamomile, she was kind to Nathaniel. “Thank you.”
Nathaniel looked at Janet’s peaceful face, his heart beat wildly.
“As long as you like it.”
Janet’s thank you might be just a casual word to her, but it was a great encouragement
to Nathaniel.
Even though Janet had walked out of those three years of marriage, her love for him
was undeniable.
Nathaniel secretly encouraged himself. With such a deep emotional foundation, as long
as he was willing to treat he well, he would definitely be able to change her mind.
He was satisfied. But Nigel was so angry.
Why didn’t he see Nathaniel take anything just now? Nathaniel must have hidden the
flowers in the car before!
Nigel felt that his well-dress was like a joke compared to this bouquet of flowers.
Looking at Janet’s expression, he could tell that she was very satisfied with Nathaniel’s
surprise.
In the first round, Nigel regretted losing.
They couldn’t let Nathaniel continue to show off!
Nigel stretched out his hand to straighten his tie, raised a sunny and confident smile, and
stepped forward to block Nathaniel. “Jill, it’s almost time. We should go.”
He glanced at the chamomile in Janet’s hand. “No matter how beautiful a flower is, it has
a flowering period. Once it’s over, it’s worthless.
“We should go, otherwise the work over there will not be in time.”
Nigel’s words had other meanings, making Nathaniel purse his lips.
It was just work. Why couldn’t they make it in time?
Nigel glanced at Nathaniel provocatively. What was the use of playing tricks? Nathaniel was already Janet’s past. Why would she let her new love go and return to Nathaniel, an old and ugly man?
Standing behind Janet, Chitt did not miss the turbulent undercurrent between the two
men.
His expression was cold and guarded.
These two idiots fought vigorously, as if Janet could only choose between the two of
them.
It was a pity. But he would take good care of Janet. And it was not the turn of others to do it!
Chitt took out the car keys. “Ms. Longfellow, let’s go.”
This made Nathaniel more dissatisfied.
Before he dealt with Nigel, there was another Chitt!
He was already uncertain about Janet’s intentions. Now he had to be distracted from dealing with these two difficult guys.
Get Honun
Janet, I have something important to discuss with you. So get in my car.”
Nigel didn’t show any weakness. He raised his hand and pressed the car key, the
flamboyant red supercar let out a roar, and the engine had pre-started itself.
“Jill, this is a new car I bought. It feels so good. You are the most knowledgeable about
sports cars. Do you want to go up and try it?”
Chitt couldn’t help but glance at him.
As long as it was something Jill liked, he would give it directly to her. He would not be so
stingy as Nigel, just let her sit.
Was Jill a bumpkin who had never seen the world?
They talked to each other, everyone wanted to be Janet’s driver.
Marco had already driven the car to the company and stopped, sitting in the driver’s seat
feeling sad.
Was his job so good? Why did so many people want to do it?
Janet never knew that a few men could be so noisy. It felt like a hundred bees were
beeping in her head.
“I won’t take anyone’s car.”
After finishing speaking, she walked slowly to her car, opened the door of the back seat,
and got in.
She had a car herself. Why should she take a car with these stinky men?
“Marco, drive.”
After Janet gave an order, the car roared and drove away.
Three extremely handsome men stood behind, their faces were ugly.
Nathaniel glanced at Nigel and Chitt. Although Janet didn’t get into his car, at least she
took the flowers he sent.
Either way, he won.
The three of them looked at each other in disgust. They all snorted coldly, turned around,
and got into the car respectively.
The three cars disappeared at the intersection and quickly chased Janet’s car away.
The sun was still hot at three o’clock in the afternoon. The road was baked so hot that it
was extremely hot to step on.
On the road to the outskirts of the city, a silver car cleared the way, followed by three
luxury cars.
Alfred drove the car very steadily and followed Janet’s car closely.
Nathaniel sat in the back seat, closed his eyes, and rested. After a while, he took out his
phone after a while.
“Aren’t you wondering who Mr. Floyd is?”
Nigel was following Nathaniel’s black business car closely, looking for an opportunity to
overtake when he suddenly heard the notification of a text message on his mobile
phone.
He held the steering wheel with one hand, clicked on the message, and slightly narrowed
his eyes.
Chitt?
That man was indeed good. He was also the first person so far who dared to intervene
in the battle between Nathaniel and him.
In the short confrontation just now, Nigel had already listed him as a suspicious person.
He had known Janet for so long. He knew that she would not easily communicate with others. But seeing her face Chitt just now, it didn’t seem like he had just known her.
“Who is it?”
Nathaniel replied with a voice message. Nigel clicked on it.
“He is Janet’s newly recruited professional manager, a finance professor who has returned from overseas. He will be in charge of the racing club project next.
“But according to my observation, his ambition is more than that.”
Nigel said, “Don’t hold back. Tell me in detail.
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