Chapter 361


    Chapter 361 Deceiving Him


    “This jewelry exhibition is going to bepleted sessfully. I believe the new jewelryunched by ou


    rpany will be liked by everyone whoes to


    the exhibition and the majority of consumers.”


    “This is the only good thing I’ve had recently!”


    J raised her hand to stop the noisy


    questions from the media. She looked indifferent and sneered, making everyone freeze.


    Everyone couldn’t expect J to give this answer.


    Donahueiel was not so nervous. His tight jaw was slightly stretched and his


    palms were sweaty.


    Nigel stood still, smiling but the light in his eyes slowly dimmed.


    He took a deep breath, maintained hisposure, and handed the rose to


    J.


    J, as if unaware, looked at him briefly, smiled politely, and raised her hand


    to take it, “Thanks.”


    J answered a few questions about the jewelry show, gave a wink to Violet


    and Marco beside her, took two steps back, turned around, and went back to


    her office.


    Violet and Marco stepped forward in tacit agreement. One led the staff to stop


    the media, while the other escorted J out of the scene.


    Seeing J turn around, Donahueiel couldn’t hold back any longer and


    followed her.


    He wanted to ask J why she had lied to him!


    Nigel was also about to go up, but he was blocked by a swarm of media.


    “Mr. Wheeler, is it true what Ms. Longfellow just said?”


    “Mr. Wheeler, did you unterally propose to Ms. Longfellow?”


    Nigel’s lips were pursed, and he looked in the direction where J had


    disappeared, without saying a word.


    At this moment, Quintina, as if waking up from a dream, subconsciously


    pinched her arm.


    A painful sensation came to her, and only then did she realize with hindsight


    that what she had seen was not fake.


    Jealousy and anxiety came together like a tidal wave and instantly


    overwhelmed her, making it hard for her to breathe.


    How could…


    The woman who is so submissive and so devoted to my brother? How could she have such an identity


    ?


    She is the president of Longfellow Group, and now the president of Peaceral


    Jewelry. How can she be so lucky!>


    Quintina bit her lip and looked in the direction J left, her sharp nails


    pinched the potted nt ced at the side of the show and yanked it down. In


    a short while, the potted nt was ruined by her.


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    J didn’t know anything in the Webster family back then except taking care of Donahuetel


    like a nanny! How could she have the ability to


    manage twopanies as big as Longfellow Group and Peaceral Jewelry?


    Longfellow Group used to be run by J’s uncle Conrad. Maybe Peaceral Jewelry hires a professiona


    l to manage thepany’s business. She just reaps the profits.


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    Could it be that since she became the president of Longfellow Group, Donahuciel had a few dealings w


    ith her because ofpetition, and she heard that Donahueiel was preparing to buy Peaceral Jewelry,


    so she rushed to officially announce the news that she was the president of Peaceral Jewelry?!


    Could it be that her purpose is to use all means to get close to Donahueiel?


    J is too calcting!


    If Donahueiel knew that she had been hiding her identity and lying to him, and she never showed up ev


    en though she knew that Donahueiel wanted to buy Peaceral Jewelry, Donahueiel must have disliked h


    er!>


    Quintina, who thought she could understand J’s actions, looked down on J more and more. Sh


    e rolled her eyes and looked up slightly when she saw a familiar figure.


    It was Donahueiel!


    Quintina’s pupils widened with a start. Donahueiel was chasing J in


    the direction she had disappeared, even his back was filled with eagerness and


    anger.


    Quintina was delighted.


    Quintina didn’t even think about it, picked up her skirt, and went after her.


    She wanted to see how J, who had been exposed for what she really was, was going to face Dona


    hueiel!


    J walked up to the third floor and suddenly stopped in her tracks.


    She looked at the rose helplessly and shoved it into Marco‘ arms. “Just find a bottle and put it up.”


    Marco responded


    and asked, “Ms. Longfellow, Mr. Wheeler is still down there surrounded by the media, should we have s


    omeone bring him up?”


    J turned around and went upstairs


    without thinking and sneered. “He dares to send me roses in front of a group of media, then he should


    have the ability toe out by himself. Why should you go?”


    Marco did not dare to speak again and leave.


    J took a step upstairs when a sudden rush, dull footsteps came from behind her, echoing in the em


    pty corridor. It was like a boulder rolling down a


    hill as if it would hit her head in the next second.


    She turned back and stood on the steps, looking down coldly. She saw


    Donahueiel’splex eyes, like mes floating beneath the surface of the ice,


    and it was daunting.


    “Mr. Webster.”


    J was not surprised, and even raised her eyebrows lightly, looking


    pleasant.


    She had already thought that Donahueiel would never be able to hold back his


    anger at being lied to, and woulde to her to ask for rification,


    J calmly stared at him, her eyes shing slightly, very imposing,


    “Mr. Webster, don’t you know that non–staff are not allowed in here?”


    “J, you cheated me!”


    “I cheated you?”


    J mocked as if she had heard a funny joke.


    She stared at Donahueiel and asked rhetorically, word for word, “What do you mean by cheating? Do I


    have to cheat you? Who are you to me? Why should I go through the trouble of cheating you?”


    Her words pierced to the bone. Looking at J’s cold face, Donahueiel felt


    like he was in a dream.


    He had too many words of questioning stuck in his throat. The veins on his forehead were rippling, and


    his eyes were full of anger.


    “You are the president of Peaceral Jewelry, yet you still watched me as a clown


    in front of you looking for a chance to meet the president of Peaceral Jewelry…


    Do you think it’s funny?!”


    “Sorry, Mr. Webster, I don’t understand what you’re saying.”


    J stood with her arms sped in a dismissive perfunctory manner.


    “There are many people who don’t know that I am the president of Peaceral


    Jewelry. Not to mention that you are mypetitor, the one who wants to buy


    Peaceral Jewelry. Am I crazy or stupid to exin my identity to you, Mr.


    Webster?”


    Donahueiel’s eyes were scarlet at the corners.


    He looked at J steadily and suddenly felt that he was a joke all this time!


    He wanted to be nice to her, wanted to let her avoid those dangerous


    troubles again, so he made a deal with Donahue. But unexpectedly, he became a clown!


    He was furious and stepped forward to clutch J’s wrist, his deep eyes filled with indignation.


    don’t


    “You and Donahue


    have joined forces to fool me. You think it’s funny, you? You and I have been married for three years. H


    ow many things have you concealed? Do you have the most basic trust in me?”


    “Trust?!”


    J raised her eyebrows, and she almost burst outughing!