My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)

Chapter 58

Read My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon Chapter 58 – A Dirge on the Wedding

“What

you said makes sense.”

Beacher squinted his eyes as he looked at the wedding in the distance.

However, this couldn’t defuse the anger of the three brothers.

Janet didn’t want to get in trouble because she was kind. As her older brothers, they had to do

something.

They felt it necessary to help her vent her anger!

At this time, on the yacht.

“Anastasia, you look amazing. You must be the happiest woman in the world! But, do you really have to

force yourself to stand up? Your knees haven’t recovered well. If you get hurt again, my brother will be

worried about you.” Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Quintina looked enviously at the wedding dress on Quintina. Looking at the custom-made bouquet

worth millions and the crown with numerous diamonds inlaid, Quintina even hoped Anastasia could

give these to her after Anastasia had the wedding.

Hearing Nathaniel would be worried about her, Anastasia was a little smug.

She didn’t show it on her face but pretended to be regretful. She said, “Nathaniel gave me such a

grand wedding, and it makes me feel a little guilty. We also invited Janet to our wedding. Why didn’t

she come? I owe her an apology.”

“Apologize to her? Anastasia, are you lost your mind? Of course, she won’t come. Is she worthy of

standing in the same place as you? She doesn’t even deserve to board this yacht, let alone tie laces for

you!”

Hearing Quintina belittling Janet so much, Anastasia was overjoyed in her heart.

“Don’t say that. She is a poor girl. She has set her heart on Nathaniel but is abandoned. That’s very

cruel. If she doesn’t want to divorce Nathaniel, I…”

Quintina showed disdain when talking about Janet. “Anastasia, I know you are the kindest person in

the world. Janet is full of scheming, and she took over my brother’s three years. I think she should

apologize to you! What’s more, my brother only loves you!”

Hearing her slandering Janet, Anastasia felt very pleased.

She even thought she would give Quintina more pocket money after she married Nathaniel since

Quintina was so sweet!

At this time on the deck, Winifred had just chatted with Anastasia’s parents. It was almost the time for

the beginning of the wedding.

Winifred hurriedly helped Anastasia out of the dressing room. Anastasia’s legs recovered a lot. She

could walk and stand for a short period of time.

Winifred was wearing a wide smile.

“Anastasia, you will be my daughter-in-law soon. I am so happy.”

At this time, Anastasia couldn’t pay attention to what Winifred said at all.

Her eyes locked on a man in a neat suit who was looking at her intently with a pair of eyes that were

indifferent to others.

The broken hair in front of his forehead, his chiseled facial features, and his indifferent expression

made him like a prince. His Roman nose made her obsessed.

The soft light adorned Nathaniel’s figure. Nothing in the world could compare to him. He was like the

treasure, rare and aloof, and such an excellent man would become her husband in this life.

Standing beside Nathaniel, Anastasia’s heart was beating fast as if it was about to jump out.

When the wedding march sounded, Anastasia held Nathaniel’s arm.

Looking at the beautiful picture, Janet who was sitting in front of her computer screen, felt a little bitter.

She looked away and

didn’t want to watch it.

At this time, she heard a strange music!

“There are so many drums in one watch!”

“My family lives in Duliu Town!”

“I rely on the weaving mat!

“I’m wearing ragged clothes…”

Janet turned her head and looked at her computer screen.

Wasn’t this a dirge?!

That slow beat and the sad tune was clearly a dirge.

At the wedding, mourning music was played everywhere. Anastasia and Nathaniel paused at the same

time.

Anastasia’s blushing face instantly turned as pale as a sheet.

Who? Who ruined her wedding?!

The dirge resounded everywhere. Winifred walked to them with a cold face.

“What’s going on! Who did this!”

“What the hell is going on!”

“Who’s playing this music!”

Nathaniel asked Wyatt Brown with a cold face who ran up the deck in a cold sweat. “What’s going on?”

Wyatt replied while wiping his sweat with a pink silk scarf. “We didn’t check it carefully. Someone

installed a waterproof loudspeaker on the outside of the yacht, and…”