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Chapter 315
Chapter 315
Chapter 315 He Was Inexplicably Like a Doormat
“What? What do you think I’m going to do?”
Donahueiel raised his eyebrows and stared in anger, and the veins on his
forehead bulged, “Janet, what do you think of me as you call me when you
want me?”
The two were so close that they could almost feel each other’s breath, which
was entangled and illusive.
This indescribably ambiguous feeling made Janet irritated.
She raised her head, looked at Donahueiel coldly, and said with a sneer, “of
course my ex–husband.”
She stared closely into his eyes, “apart from this, Mr. Webster has no other
identity in front of me!”
“So Mr. Webster doesn’t have to worry that I’ll ruin your reputation and came
here to check if I’m hanging out with other men.”
Donahueiel was stunned, with an indescribable pain surging from the bottom
of his heart.
Yeah, they were divorced…
What was he doing?
Taking advantage of his daze, Janet lifted Donahueiel’s arm propped against
the wall, and kicked hard at the crook of his knee.
The force of this kick was so great that Donahueiel couldn’t stand still for a
while. After hearing a muffled plop, he knelt down with one knee facing the
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Donahueiel looked up at her. In addition to anger, there was more
consternation in his eyes, as if he hadn’t expected Janet to attack him at all.
Donahueiel was angry, but Janet was even more angry than him.
She had already found out that Anastasia instigated Ivy’s job–hopping, which
was to make Peaceral Jewelry’s jewelry show on Valentine’s Day flaw. What
a good trick to pull the rug from under her!
It was Donahueiel who wanted to buy Peaceral Jewelry, and his first lover
was the mastermind behind who instigated Ivy’s job–hopping.
Old and new grudges were stacked together. She would definitely get them
back in the future!
“Donahueiel, you’d better be honest in private, or if you annoy me, I’ll make
everything you’ve done recently useless.”
The girl’s low and threatening words were tinged with ruthlessness, and she
walked away after speaking, whose back was neat and unrestrained.
Alfred, who came up with Donahueiel, was standing near the elevator, and he
had a clear look at what happened here when he turned his head.
He stood dumbfounded, rubbing his eyes vigorously.
Was, was this still Mrs. Webster?
Was he dreaming? How could Mrs. Webster be willing to beat Mr. Webster
one day?
Alfred saw Janet came up, and greeted her with a smile. Janet didn’t even
look at him, and pushed the elevator down.
Alfred stretched out his hand and pinched his arm vigorously.
Get
“Hiss!”
It was really not a dream!
Mrs. Webster kicked Mr. Webster!
Alfred was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hurried forward to
help his boss. Seeing that Donahueiel’s face turned blue, he hurriedly said, “Mr. Webster, you, are you
okay? I’ll take you to the hospital!”
Donahueiel looked at Janet’s back with dark eyes, took a deep breath, “no
need.”
The man brushed the dust off his knees, straightened his back and stood up.
His usual indifference and composure had returned to his face, but his voice
was a little hoarse.
Alfred didn’t dare to say much, followed Donahueiel cautiously, and trotted
outside to open the car door for Donahueiel. He was eagerly prepared along
the way, for fear that Donahueiel would not be able to suppress his temper
and vent it on him.
When the car started, Alfred saw Janet’s back. She was sitting in the driver’s
seat, with a
pair of big sunglasses hanging on the bridge of her nose. Her slightly curly long hair, and her delicate a
nd full red lips, which complemented her so glamorous that people can’t take their eyes off her.
Looking at the dark complexion of his boss through the rearview mirror, he
felt a little bit of a doormat for no reason.
Alfred was divided and had unspoken criticism again.
Mrs. Webster had really changed a lot from before. In his opinion, she
no longer cared about Mr. Webster…
But Mr. Webster…
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Why did he always feel that since the divorce, the worse Mr. Webster was
mistreated by Mrs. Webster, the more he cared about Mrs. Webster?
Donahueiel watched with heavy eyes as Janet’s car flicked away beautifully.
What he experienced today was like a big rock, suddenly smashed into his
heart.
His thin lips were tightly pursed, and there was a terrifying light in his deep
eyes.
Janet drove away from the Hot Spring Hotel Club not far away when her cell
phone rang.
She glanced at the screen and put on her earphones to answer.
“Ms. Longfellow, I found out what you asked me to check.“.
Marco’s formulaic voice sounded on the phone, “today’s filming at the Lucky Star Hot Spring Hotel Club
is for the limited–edition girl group Fly Young under Multiple Star. The girl
you specifically mentioned is one of the
members, and her name is Doris.”
“I have sent the detailed information to your mailbox.”
Janet drove the car on the mountain road, replied with an indifferent expression, and then ordered, “fin
d out what happened at the Lucky Star Hot Spring Hotel Club today, and pry open the mouths of
Ivy and Ainsley.”
Marco responded, and asked hesitantly, “Ms. Longfellow, could it be… the people from Conrad’s side di
d it?”
The arc of Janet’s mouth was ridiculed to the extreme, “Conrad?”
“Oh! That’s a pug with his teeth pulled out, and he can’t track down my
whereabouts.”
Tapping her fingers on the steering wheel, Janet said, “It’s still useful for me
to keep them. If my three brothers ask you to do something, come back to
me first.”
“Yes.”
Janet slowed down and got off the winding mountain road. Her eyes hidden
under the sunglasses became sharper.
Conrad Doherty…
“Om-”
She looked down with a momentary blankness.