Chapter 21


    Read My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon Chapter 21 – J paused suddenly.


    Nathaniel?!Why was he here?


    Nathaniel was dressed in a ck handmade custom–made suit. His eyes were covered with


    solemnness with overwhelming


    oppression.


    Nathaniel never wore formal business suits. His clothes were all hand–sewn, showing the dignity and


    calmness of a mature


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    man.


    For a moment, she felt that she was hallucinating. What the hell?


    However, looking at the man’s solemn face and his sharp eyes staring at her like knives, she knew that


    he wasing for her.


    Even if she erased all traces of herself, it would not be difficult for Nathaniel to find her traces.


    She looked at the scene in front of her, her drunkenness suddenly faded some.


    But they were divorced. They had long been strangers. When they met each other again, they were


    strangers. There was no need to say hello.


    She settled down and looked at the two men who were guarding her side like two generals. Then she


    walked forward in high heels with her chest upright, elegantly passing Nathaniel, as if they had never


    known each other before.


    “Stop.”


    A voice with grimness suddenly sounded.


    As if J didn’t hear it, she went her way and ignored him.


    The next second!


    A force tightly locked on her slender wrist so that she couldn’t move half a step.


    “Sir, it’s not good to touch me in public, isn’t it?”


    Her words deeply irritated Nathaniel’s eardrums. He was taken aback. After a few seconds, he came


    back to his senses and sneered. It was less than a month after their divorce. But she forgot him quickly.


    At this moment, Ernest strode up to J, protecting the hot woman behind him.


    “What’s up? Tell me. Why do you bully a woman?”


    Ernest violently raised her hand, wanting to knock off the big palm that was firmly locked on J’s


    wrist.


    “Forget it.”


    At this time, J, who was behind her, stepped forward between them. With one arm folded, she


    nced at the big palm that fell on her wrist and said in a sarcastic tone, “What do you want me to do?”


    She had been married to Nathaniel for three years. But he had never touched her.


    Now they divorced, and he touched her for the first time.


    How ironic!


    Looking at the way he stared fiercely, J knew that he would not let her go easily today. But he


    didn’t want to involve irrelevant people in their affairs.


    “Go outside and wait for me.”


    J smiled sweetly at Ernest and Orville.


    “What if he dares to bully you…”


    “He wouldn’t.”


    Ernest was a celebrity. If he got into an argument with someone and got caught on camera in this kind


    of ce, it would affect


    him.


    So, at J’s strong request, Ernest and Orville went to the door to wait for her.


    Only Nathaniel and J were left.


    His deep eyes slightly narrowed. He looked at the slightly drunk woman whose long hair covered half of


    her charming face.


    She was stunning and with all kinds of famous brands.


    Her body was s*xy yet she was alienated. The red dress outlined the woman’s fair skin. The eyes of


    the men around were fixed


    on her body.


    This feeling made him angrier.


    Nathaniel grabbed her fair forearm, turned around and pressed her hot body against the wall tightly.


    He yanked her skirt with his big palm. The deep red cloth covered her fair skin and also her charm.


    “Oh, you hurt me!” J struggled subconsciously. But he pressed her even tighter.


    “J, how much do you hide that I don’t know?”


    J’s attractive face raised. Her delicate cheeks were flushed slightly. She had an indifferent look.


    “Are youing to me me? Don’t you think it’s absurd to talk about it with our current rtionship?”


    Nathaniel frowned and pressed her hand harder, asking, “What’s the rtionship between us?”


    “The rtionship of divorce.”


    “J, don’t challenge my bottom line again and again.”


    J didn’t understand. They had divorced. How could she challenge her ex–husband’s bottom line by


    dancing with others?


    Just as she was about to speak, his force was so strong that it seemed to crush her. He asked, “Why


    didn’t I realize that you have such a side? Who is your number one?”


    “How many men do you have before him? Huh?”


    Thinking of J and Orville’s hot close–to–body dance and their intimacy, he was furious.


    Nathaniel raised his face angrily and warned with his eyebrows raised, “Don’t c*ckold me.”


    As soon as he warned, J tried her best to break free from his restraint and raised her hand.


    A hard p fell on his handsome face!


    His fair face was instantly imprinted with bright red fingerprints!