Chapter 452


    Chapter 452 Nathaniel Was Jealous


    When he was not divorced before, he identally discovered that his number was marked with a heart


    symbol by J, and he was still in a separate group. For this reason, he sneered that she saw a lot


    of romantic drama.


    Now that woman didn’t even set a note for him!


    J nced at the number and recognized that it was from Nathaniel.


    Before the divorce, she could not see him for eight consecutive days. But now, he


    couldn’t wait to make eight phone calls a day.


    So she knew who was calling without making notes.


    J’s voice was very cold. “What’s the matter?”


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    Nathaniel kept a cold face and suppressed his anger. “What are you doing? How can you


    let others touch your phone casually? Don’t you know how to protect your privacy when


    I’m not here?”


    “Do you still know it’s my phone?”


    J sneered. “You called me whether you have something or not, you spend more time


    on my phone than me.”


    Nathaniel ignored J’s dislike. “As the leader of the Longfellow Group, you have so many business s


    ecrets in your phone. So you’re negligent in giving your phone to someone else, do you understand?”


    “The person who can touch my mobile phone is surely someone I trust. So you don’t


    need to worry about it.”


    “Someone you trust?”


    Nathaniel was upset. “Who is he? And what is his rtionship with you?”


    Chapter 452 Nathaniel Was Jealous


    His tone sounded like he was asking why his wife cheated, which made J feel agitated.


    “It has anything to do with you. What do you want me to do? Or I’ll hang up.”


    “Wait!”


    Nathaniel held back his irritability and let out a breath. He still hadn’t forgotten the purpose of his call. “I


    want to ask you to have dinner together. Do you have time?”


    “No.” J simply refused. “I have an appointment tonight.”


    The anger that Nathaniel had finally suppressed rushed up to his head again.


    “Who are you dating? Is it the man just now?”


    “It has nothing to do with you.” J said and was about to hang up.


    “I’ll go with you.” Nathaniel said quickly, “I’m already downstairs.”


    J was stunned for a moment, walked to the window, and opened the curtain to look


    down, there was indeed a familiar ck car parked below.


    She took a deep breath silently and suddenly remembered the things that Marco had put away. “You


    Nathaniel walked into the Longfellow Group with apelling aura and strode into the


    elevator.


    The numbers jumped slowly. Nathaniel’s handsome face was gloomy.


    J had always been extremely cautious. In his marriage, he only inadvertently saw the notes on her


    mobile phone.


    After the divorce, J returned to the Longfellow Group. There must be a lot of


    business secrets on her private mobile phone. He had never even touched her mobile


    phone.


    Who was that man? Why could he get J’s mobile phone?


    Nathaniel’s face darkened. Countless thoughts were struggling in his mind. His head almost exploded.


    Finally, they reached the top floor, and the elevator door opened. Marco had been waiting in front of the


    elevator. He was about to take a step forward but was frightened by Nathaniel’s cold face.


    “Mr. Webster, please follow me.”


    Nathaniel’s cold eyes swept over


    him. Marco swallowed, facing the oppressive gaze behind him, led him around the cubicle in the outer


    office area, and walked towards Chitt’s office.


    The employees in the office area gossiped excitedly.


    “Mr. Webster is here!”


    “Is Ms. Longfellow still with Mr. Floyd right now? Is Mr. Webster here to catch him?”


    “What is it? Did you see Mr. Webster’s cold face!”


    “Ah. I want to have a closer look. It must be super exciting!!”


    The two turned the corner, just in time to see J walking out of the office, followed


    by a man.


    J saw Nathaniel and raised her eyebrows slightly. “You are here.”


    Nathaniel looked at J and Chitt coldly. His tone was also cold.


    “What are you doing in this office?”


    Did J and another man in his temporary office?


    J was taken aback. “Why can’t we be here? This is his office.”


    “His?”


    Blood surged up in an instant, and Nathaniel was angry.


    “When did it belong to him? I haven’t agreed yet!”


    J looked at Nathaniel like a lunatic and said in a bad tone, “What’s wrong with


    you? When is it your turn to assign the office of mypany?”


    She paused and took a step aside. “By the way, let me introduce you first.”


    “This is the new professional manager, Mr. Floyd, Chitt Floyd, who will be jointly responsible for


    the racing club in the future. You will have a lot of time to cooperate in


    the future.”


    Chitt approached casually, looked up, and stared at Nathaniel provocatively.


    He kicked the box next to Nathaniel. “Although it’s the first time we meet, I’m not used to beating aroun


    d the bush. I hope that Mr. Webster won’t casually throw rubbish into my office next time.”


    Nathaniel lowered his head and saw a corner of the oil painting at a nce.


    Nathaniel looked at the things that were randomly stuffed in the box, and he pursed


    them.


    “This a painting of the famous impressionist painter, Mina. This work is priceless. It


    seems that Mr. Floyd is not only rude but also ignorant.”


    Chitt’s deep eyes had a coldness.


    “No matter how wonderful the art is, there are also spectators who dismiss it. Just like a


    man dressed in fancy clothes, it may not necessarily win favor, but will only annoy


    people.”


    Chitt’s gaze waszy and cold. When he nced at the overly expensive tie clip on Nathaniel’s chest,


    he couldn’t help but sneer.


    J’s eyes subconsciously fell on Nathaniel’s tie clip. She frowned subconsciously.


    Nathaniel erupted with outright hostility. He had never felt a person’s smile so ring.


    He wished Chitt could disappear immediately.


    “Is this tie clip nice?”


    He looked down at his chest and said it.


    Chitt squinted at Nathaniel in disgust. “I don’t dare topliment Mr. Webster’s


    taste.”


    Nathaniel smiled suddenly and looked at J lovingly. “J gave it to me.”


    He touched the tie clip. The metal felt cool. And his tone was showing off. “I asked her


    out for dinner today. So I found it out and put it on.”


    J was stunned. No wonder she found that tie clip so familiar just now.


    It was a gift she gave Nathaniel on the first anniversary of their marriage.


    She didn’t expect him to still keep it.


    J smiled sarcastically. What did it mean to keep it? It could only mean that Nathaniel forgot to thro


    w it away, right?


    As soon as


    he received the tie clip back then, he threw it directly into the cloakroom, letting it guard the darkness in


    the huge vi like her.


    The style of the tie clip was not the style that was popr in those days. And the people were not the s


    ame people.


    When J met Nathaniel’s affectionate gaze, she felt agitated and turned her eyes away calmly.


    Nathaniel didn’t know J’s thoughts and looked at Chitt with obvious provocation.


    “I think it’s very beautiful. It seemed that Mr. Floyd and J have different tastes.


    Chitt’s eyelids twitched. But soon his lips curled up again.


    “It’s very simple. Since things are fine, it’s your problem.”


    Chitt made a sudden move, took off the tie clip, and clipped it directly to his own tie.


    “How about it? Does it fit much better after I wearing it?”