My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)

Chapter 363

Chapter 363 Slapping

Alfred was horrified, his eyes passing quickly over the three people present and finally lingering briefly

on Quintina.

However, it was not the time to tell the truth…

Alfred was not malicious.

But he was Donahueiel’s assistant. He was on a hefty salary from Donahueiel. Everything he did had to

be done with the first consideration of Donahueiel, the Webster family, and the Webster Group.

If he told the truth today, it would affect the Webster family’s reputation and stock.

Alfred did not dare to think about it.

Noticing that more than one of Donahueiel’s eyes fell on him, a cold sweat fell down his back.

Alfred swallowed and said vaguely.

“Many details of that incident could not be found out. After all, it’s been some time in the past, and one

person can’t be reached, so…”

“Did you hear that!”

Quintina’s eyes lit up at once, and she couldn’t help but speak up and interrupt Alfred’s words.

She relaxed against the wall behind her and sneered, “No matter how you

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check, it was Janet who faked the pregnancy and lied to people. She lied so much that even she believ

ed it!”

“I’ll say it one last time, shut up!”

Donahueiel warned in a low voice and gave Quintina a cold look.

Quintina took a few steps back in fear and cowered, completely afraid to say

anything.

Janet shifted her gaze to Alfred.

She had seen a lot of people since she was a child. Just now, she saw Alfred’s gaze flicker. She

knew too well what Alfred was thinking at the moment.

Even though she didn’t care about Donahueiel anymore, she cared about the child and the stigma and

pain that these people had put on her all those years!

Janet laughed helplessly.

“Do things with principles. Those who disregard the wronged today, it is likely that the wronged will be y

ourself in the coming day.”

Her voice was clear and her eyes were clean.

But Alfred saw that her eyes were as lonely and helpless as they were a few

years ago.

At that time, Janet was still Donahueiel’s wife.

Thinking of the gentle and courteous way Janet treated him, and the politeness and concern she gave

him, Alfred had mixed emotions.

He lowered his eyes for a long time and let out a long, silent breath.

Alfred saw Quintina who was staring at Janet with resentment…

He suddenly didn’t want to hide it anymore.

Alfred took a deep breath…

“Back then, Mrs. Webster did get pregnant. I found the sheets from Mrs. Webster’s inpatient stay at

the hospital, as well as the surgery certificate.”

After saying this, Alfred let out a long breath, as if the burden had been

removed.

Quintina was momentarily frozen. She looked at Alfred with her mouth open,

shocked, and trembling.

Alfred continued, “This matter has been found out a few days ago. We have

been investigating why Mrs. Webster was falsely accused of a false pregnancy since then. As for the p

erson who framed the false pregnancy, I just received

the results.”

Alfred looked at Donahueiel and said, “Back then, it was Ms. Webster who

killed Mrs. Webster’s baby and falsely accused Mrs. Webster of a false

pregnancy to cover up the fact that she caused Mrs. Webster to miscarry.”

“No, it’s not, Donahueiel…”

Seeing Donahueiel’s vicious eyes, Quintina was so frightened that her eyes immediately turned red an

d her voice trembled.

“Why?!” Donahueiel’s voice was low and hoarse as he stared at Quintina.

He thought of Quintina and Janet not getting along and

also thought that Janet might have carried a child back then.

But he didn’t expect that it was his sister who killed this child and slandered

Janet…

How was he going to face Janet and their child?

Quintina sobbed, waving her hands in panic. “Donahueiel, it’s not me. It’s not

‘me…”

“Why did you do that?”

Donahueiel’s veins rippled on his forehead. He clenched his fists and asked in a low, stern voice.

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“Donahueiel, I… I didn’t mean to do it! I just accidentally spilled something on the stairs. The maids wer

e out at that moment and no one was there to clean it up…”

Quintina cried, her makeup smeared into a mess on her face.

“I didn’t expect that Janet

stepped on it. Donahueiel, it’s not my fault! If the maid hadn’t been lazy, things wouldn’t have been like

this.”

Donahueiel’s eyes were getting

red. He looked at Quintina coldly and didn’t say anything for a long time.

Quintina trembled and went up to tug his sleeve, trying

her best to make her expression look pitiful. “Besides, if Janet had paid attention to the floor, things wo

uldn’t be like this…”

“Donahueiel, I didn’t mean it. I’ve been so guilty and miserable all these

years…”

Quintina cried sadly, “That is your child. How could I have intentionally tried to kill him? Janet knew she

was only three months pregnant, so why wasn’t she careful? She wasn’t attentive to the baby… Ah!”

Janet, her eyes scarlet, rushed forward…

Slap!

A hard slap landed on Quintina’s face.

Quintina’s tears were still hanging on the side of her cheeks, and she raised

her eyes to look at Janet incredulously.

“How dare you hit me?!”

Quintina covered her face and gritted her teeth, “You…”

However, when she met Janet’s gloomy gaze, Quintina suddenly dared not

speak. She

subconsciously came over to Donahueiel’s side. “Donahueiel, I’m just telling the truth. She’s so mean…

”

Janet’s anger burned to the extreme at this moment.

The image of her being tortured by Quintina and Winifred at the Webster

family was still fresh in her mind.

How dare Quintina play innocent in front of her and slander her!

Janet was furious.

She seemed to be able to feel the pain of the miscarriage. On the operating

table, she felt the heat flow inside her body disappearing little by little, her

heart was churned and hollowed out.

The baby that she was so connected to was just gone!

She stepped forward, grabbed Quintina’s arm, and dragged her over by force.

Quintina’s eyes widened in horror.

Janet didn’t think twice and slapped her.

“Ah!!!”

Several slaps landed on Quintina’s face. Quintina screamed like a beast.

“Are you crazy, Donahueiel? Why don’t you help me?!”

Janet’s palms were tingling, but she didn’t take Quintina’s words seriously at

all.

She wanted to see if Donahueiel was heartless enough to help this murderer

who killed his child!

Janet had to admit that the one in her belly was once Donahueiel’s child too.

Donahueiel looked indifferent as if it was not his sister who was caught and

beaten.

He would not stop Janet.

The reason was that if any other person had killed his child, he would have let the person die!

At this moment, Donahueiel even wished….

He wished that the messy–haired, undignified Quintina in front of him was

not his sister.