My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)

Chapter 116

Read My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon Chapter 116 – What Is Our Relationship between Us

Janet’s Ironic words made Nathaniel very annoyed.

He couldn’t help turning his head to look at her, frowning. “Janet, I’m doing it for your own

good. How could he be a good guy? Don’t you want to be one of his lovers?”

When Janet heard these words, she immediately frowned in displeasure. Her face clouded over.

What did he mean!

Was she that unbearable in his eyes?

That was right. For three years as a couple, Nathaniel had always thought that she married him only be

cause of the fortune of the Webster family. Now, how could he be expected to say anything nice?

“Even if I’ve thought about it, what does it have to do with

Mr. Webster? What is our relationship between us two?”

‘L..”

The words stuck in his throat, Nathaniel paused.

They

were divorced, and there was no relationship between them. But she could not have an affair with a ran

dom man without any serious consideration.

“I just don’t want gossip news to write about it and damage my reputation.”

After finishing speaking, Nathaniel put on a look of indifference, looked at the computer screen and con

tinued working.

Janet glared at him and sneered, “I don’t know what that means.”

Then she closed her eyes and continued to rest.

Seeing the two of them facing each other relentlessly, Alfred could not help signing.

After all, those closely involved could not see clearly. As a bystander, he had an intuition that with how

his president and the ex- president’s wife got along, they would get together sooner or later.

“When will the president realize his intentions…” Alfred let out a long sigh.

After flying in the air for two hours, the plane landed steadily at the airport in the

western suburbs of A City.

Janet took her laptop and windbreaker, and was about to get off the plane, but because

Nathaniel, who was sitting on the side of the corridor, didn’t get up, she couldn’t go out.

“Excuse me.”

Nathaniel raised his eyes to look at her in a leisurely manner, and then slowly packed up

his laptop before getting up to let her pass.

Dilly–dally.

Janet had already lost her patience. She walked away

quickly, but she didn’t notice that she tripped over the bottom of the seat and lost

her balance.

“Be careful!”

Before she fell, Nathaniel helped her in time.

“Huh…” Janet let out a long breath, thanked him in a

low voice, pulled out the arm that was held by him, and left gracefully.

The slight residual warmth in the palm of his hand made Nathaniel slightly stunned, and he didn’t recov

er until Alfred called him.

“President, it’s time to get off the plane.”

Nathaniel withdrew his gaze, handed the computer bag to Alfred, and walked towards the cabin door.

Arriving at the airport lobby, Janet went to pick up the checked luggage. When she finished taking it out

of the lobby, she saw Nathaniel and Alfred getting into a car with a local license plate not far away.

Good.

From now on, they would never meet again!

After a while, the car arranged by the secretary to pick up Janet also arrived.

The driver helped her put the suitcase in the car and drove her to the hotel booked in advance.

After Nathaniel and Alfred went to the front desk to check in at Henderson Hotel, Alfred immediately call

ed the Esbanol interpreter who had been appointed before.

During this trip to A City, Nathaniel had a very important cooperation project with a Esbanol company, s

o the contract required a translator who was proficient in Esbanol.

“However, after Alfred’s call was made, his complexion visibly deteriorated to the naked eye, and then

he became more and more annoyed.

After a while, he hung up the phone and returned to Nathaniel respectfully.

*Mr. Webster, the Esbanol translator I contacted before suddenly fell ill and couldn’t come. He said that

he sent his apprentice here,

urgently…”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a student–

like man carrying a big black bag and wearing black–framed glasses not far away coming towards him.

“Excuse me, are these Mr. Webster and Mr.

Whitehead? I am Mr. Smith’s apprentice, Willis Holm, and I am here to replace him today.”

Seeing him, Alfred couldn’t help frowning.

He seemed to be a student, could he translate this kind of contract with many professional terms?

Looking at the president next to him, he saw his gloomy face and his thin lips tightly

pursed, as if he was not satisfied.

“President…” Alfred said cautiously.

Nathaniel’s face was cold, “It’s up to you, I just want the contract translation to be correct.”

After finishing speaking, he left Alfred and walked into the elevator by himself.

Willis noticed the subtlety of the atmosphere and said to Alfred, “Mr. Whitehead, don’t worry, I have a pr

ofessional eighth–level certificate,

so it will be fine!”

You had to try to find out if there was any problem.

With a solemn expression, Alfred took Willis to the lounge, took out the Chinese version of the contract

that needed to be translated this

time, and handed it to him.

“This contract needs to be translated within an hour, take a look first.”

Later facts proved that Alfred’s worries were right.

Willis took the document with

confidence and began to try to translate it. However, he began to struggle when he reached the second

paragraph. He checked the dictionary several times for one sentence. According to this efficiency, he

would not be able to translate it

within today, let alone an hour.

“Can you do it?” Alfred hurriedly urged, “This contract is very important and urgent, and I need it this aft Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

ernoon!”

Willis sweat and

flushed with shame. After a while, he said weakly. “This, this is too difficult. The teacher didn’t mention t

hat when he

asked me to come!”

“I don’t care! Find a way for me yourself! Find someone who can translate for me again! I must see the

results within today!”

Alfred was also full of anger.

Not only did they temporarily break the promise, but they found someone who was so unreliable!

After speaking, he turned and left.

Willis stayed where he was, howling, “Mr. Smith, you put too much trust in me. How could I do such a p

rofessional thing!”

After speaking, he put

away his things and went out, calling the Esbanol majors he knew one by one, but

he made several calls one after another, but was rejected for various reasons.

Willis broke down and shouted, “Who can speak Esbanol! Come and save me!”

People came and went in the hall, all looking sideways at him, thinking that this person was probably cr

azy.

Janet happened to be checking in at the front desk

at this time. She looked sideways and saw a young boy who looked like a student.

Looking for a Esbanol translator for emergency help?

She was able to…