My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)

Chapter 440



Chapter 440

Chapter 440 He Looks Like My Brother

Donahue poured a cup of tea, “Sit down, Jill has already left.”

Chitt suddenly came back to his senses and sat silently.

After a while, he suddenly let out a bitter and affectionate smile.

“She has grown up over the last ten years, but she has lost so much weight. When I was here, I never

made her suffer.”

“Donahue, you are her cousin. How did you take care of her?”

Donahue thought of how much Janet suffered all the years, especially her three years of miserable mar

riage in the Webster family. He pursed his lips without saying anything.

“It was my fault.”

Chitt remained silent. He raised his cup and took a sip. The tea was light, but it was bitterer than the spi

rits in his mouth.

It was his fault. It was his sister. Why did he need someone else to take care of her for him?

“Why don’t you tell Jill that you are back?”

Hearing that Janet was coming, Chitt warned Donahue in advance to keep his coming back a secret fro

m her.

Chitt let out a deep breath, “Do you think I don’t want to?

“During the days when I was preparing to return, I dreamed of reuniting with Jill every day.

“I thought that when I met her, I would hold her high in the air just like how I treated her when she was

a girl.

“I want to touch her head and tell her that I am back. I want to tell her that she is no longer alone.

“But just last week, he made a move.”

Donahue frowned, “Is that the person you’ve been following?”

Chitt’s eyes were filled with a violent cold light, “That’s right, so I can’t reunite with Jill for the time being

.”

“This is also the reason why I took a lot of trouble changing my identity before returning. Before I deal w

ith him, I can’t put Jill in danger like me.”

Donahue turned the teacup, “That makes sense.”

“But you may not know that Jill has grown a lot these years. She is no longer the little girl who likes to c

ry a lot.”

Chitt was relieved, “I know. She had lured that person out last time, but the price was a bit high.”

After a pause, he said again, “Even if you don’t tell him, she will find out by herself soon.”

Donahue smiled lightly, “Let’s have a bet. Jill will definitely find out about your identity in less than two

weeks.”

The room in the villa and those items filled with old memories clearly showed Donahue how much Jane

t missed her

brother over the years.

Chitt raised his eyebrows. He was interested, “Okay, Let’s bet with 50% of the assets under your name.

“If she doesn’t find out my identity in two weeks, you have to send half of your assets to Jill as her birth

day present.”

Donahue drank tea calmly, “This bet is not valid. As long as Jill wants, she can take away anything und

er my name at

any time.”

“Are you showing off? I’m her brother.”

“So what? Even if you reunite, I’m still important to her.”

“I’m her biological brother.”

“I stay with her for a longer time.”

The waitress outside the door sighed silently. She thought that the lady was really lucky. She also want

ed brothers like

that. One was enough.

In the villa, Lawrence looked at Janet, who was in a daze in the courtyard in confusion.

Donahue called Lawrence to tell him that Janet was schemed against last night. That was why she didn

’t come back

last night. Donahue asked Lawrence to make Janet something delicious.

But ever since Janet came back home, she had been in a daze. She had stood under the sun for a lon

g time without

saying anything.

Janet’s fingers unconsciously grabbed the flower branch. The petals fell to the ground.

Lawrence looked worried. He carefully took care of those flowers for more than one month. They would

be gone soon.

Lawrence couldn’t help but say, “Ms. Longfellow? Ms. Longfellow?

Janet suddenly came back to her senses. She was in a daze because of Chitt.

She was going to settle accounts with Donahue, but she didn’t get a chance to talk to Donahue. She ju

st came back like this.

Janet lowered her head in frustration. She saw that her fingertips were already stained with pink juice.

She smiled awkwardly, “Uh, I’m sorry, Lawrence.”

“It’s hot outside. Ms. Longfellow, you’d better rest in the room.”

Sitting on the sofa, Janet wiped the sweat from her forehead with the wet towel that Lawrence handed

over.

Lawrence poured a glass of water for Janet, “Ms. Longfellow, Ms. Doherty has drawn a painting of your

brother.”

Janet took a sip and curled the corner of her mouth, “Okay, I’ll go and have a look.”

They went upstairs. Lawrence opened the door, causing Coral, who

was leaning against the door to knock, to stagger.

Seeing Janet, Coral hurriedly showed her the painting.

“Take a look. I did it!”

Coral held her head high and proudly, “Drawing a painting of someone isn’t difficult for me at all I really

have a talent for painting.”

Janet glanced over indifferently, and Coral stopped talking embarrassingly.

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Janet held the painting. It was drawn carefully. The man’s facial features could be seen clearly.

The days of being locked up weren’t a waste. Coral’s painting skills grew a lot.

“Can you

let me go

now?”

Janet put the drawing paper on the table next to her. “Just so–so.”

Coral was startled, “So–so?”

Afraid that Janet would be picky again and would not let her go, she bent down, picked up the drawing

paper, and put it under the photo of Janet’s dead brother.

“Take a closer look. They look the same.”

To be honest, the man in Coral’s drawing had the same facial features as the man in the photo. But the

man in the photo looked bright and sunny, while the man in Coral’s painting looked a little gloomy.

The man in Coral’s painting looked more like the man Janet saw today.

Chitt’s face flashed again

in Janet’s mind. A strong excitement suddenly rose from her blood. She suddenly had a ridiculous gues

s.

Could that person be…

No! No!

She quickly held back this thought.

Over the years, she had seen familiar faces in the crowd, but every time she chased up, she would be

disappointed.

Chitt had just come back. And he was Donahue’s friend. How could he be her brother?

Janet held back the disappointment in her

heart. She felt sad. At this time, Coral sounded really noisy to her.

Janet slapped the table violently, interrupting Coral’s noise, “I did promise you that you could leave afte

r drawing a

portrait.”

“But you made my brother’s room dirty and messy. Clean it up before you leave.”

Coral only stayed here for two days. However, the room was filled with rubber dust and pencil shavings

. The tissues she used to wipe her snot had become a pile.

Hearing Janet’s request, Coral went crazy.


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