Chapter 55
Chapter 55
Read My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon Chapter 55 – Be Responsible to Her
“Mrs. Webster, don’t worry. This kind of wedding will definitely be seen by people all over the world, and
it will give unmarried girls all over the world a beautiful and dreamy fantasy. However, why didn’t old Mr.
Webster attend the wedding?”
The reporters actually didn’t like Winifred’s c****y behaviors, but they were working for them after all.
The Webster family paid them to come, so they could only try their best to flatter them, trying to see if
they could get exclusive news.
“Well…”
Unexpectedly, Winifred was stuck by the reporter’s casual words.
Two days ago.
Nathaniel was raised by his grandfather, and he was about to get married now. Even though he knew
he would be scolded by his grandfather, under Anastasia’s repeated pleas, he still went to the hospital
where his grandfather was.
When his grandfather heard that Nathaniel was really going to marry Anastasia as his wife, old Mr.
Webster was so angry that he almost fell off the bed.
“If you really dare to marry Anastasia, get the hell out of the Webster family!”
“Don’t call me grandpa anymore. I don’t have a grandson like you or a son like your father. Let’s sever
the relationship between us! I can’t believe I have raised an ingrate for so many years!”
Knowing that Nathaniel not only wanted to marry Anastasia but also publicized it vigorously, old Mr.
Webster was so angry that he almost couldn’t catch his breath and passed out.
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Seeing his grandfather was very angry, Nathaniel was also very guilty. He still couldn’t understand why
his grandfather was so against him marrying Anastasia.
Nathaniel sat beside old Mr. Webster with his head down. He stretched out his hands to pet old Mr.
Webster’s back gently while explaining the situation to him.
“Grandpa, she saved my life, and now she has injured her leg and needs someone to protect her. No
matter what, I must be responsible to her.”
Old Mr. Webster coughed angrily, “You keep saying that you are responsible to Anastasia, but what
about Jill? Why weren’t you responsible to her back then?”
Old Mr. Webster was quite old, but he was a powerful figure in the past, and he was always a figure
who made decisions before acting. However, now he had repeatedly suffered losses at the hands of his
grandson. This little brat didn’t listen to him at all.
If it was before, Nathaniel would only feel that he had no responsibility for Janet. Neither of them had
feelings, so there was no
responsibility.
But now…
“I don’t like her, grandpa. This is just a fact. I can only say that I can’t be responsible to her, and I am
sorry to let her down.”
Whenever he thought of Janet saying she liked him, there was always a trace of pity in his heart, mixed
with a lot of
helplessness.
Compared with it, this pity was not so conspicuous.
As soon as old Mr. Webster heard what he said, he knew that his grandson probably already knew
about Janet’s feelings for
him.
Now that he knew Janet’s feelings for him, he still stubbornly wanted to marry a woman like Anastasia!
The more old Mr. Webster thought about it, the angrier he became, and his anger rose again. He raised
the dragon-head cane in his hand and slammed it on Nathaniel’s back, “Let her down? How could you
let her down? I must beat you to death here
today!”
“No!”
Winifred had always been afraid of old Mr. Webster, but when she heard such a movement outside the
ward, she felt extremely
nervous.
He actually beat her son!
She hastily pushed open the door of the ward and rushed up to protect Nathaniel, crying.
“What are you doing? He is your own grandson! Could it be that you really want to beat him to death
here? His wedding will be in two days. Do you want him to crawl to attend it?”
Although he was still angry, old Mr. Webster couldn’t really beat a woman like Winifred with a cane, so
he stopped his
movements.
But it was impossible to let it go. “It’s ok for him to be ashamed and marry another woman in a hurry as
soon as he gets divorced. How would crawl to attend the wedding make him ashamed?” This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.
Nathaniel looked tense. “Grandpa, I just hope you can come to my wedding. No matter what, Anastasia
is…”
“You wish! Get out!!!
Old Mr. Webster was not an easy-going person, so he turned his back in anger and stopped looking at
his grandson.
In order to not make his grandfather angrier, Nathaniel’s lips twitched slightly, and he had no choice but
to give up.
At the wedding.
Winifred forced a laugh. “Old Mr. Webster has been feeling a little uncomfortable these days, so he is
resting at home. But isn’t Albert here? He can represent old Mr. Webster attending the wedding. Old
Mr. Webster values Anastasia very much.”
She said so to the reporters, but Winifred still felt a little guilty when she said such a lie.
In fact, old Mr. Webster looked so much down on Anastasia.
So what about the title of the international dancing queen? In the eyes of old Mr. Webster, she just
couldn’t compare to Janet.
The reporter laughed along with her and then asked doubtfully, “Can a butler represent old Mr.
Webster? Is the physical condition of old Mr. Webster already so serious? You know, Mr. Webster is the
heir of the Webster Group, so logically speaking, no matter what, as the founder of the Webster Group,
old Mr. Webster will come to attend, right?”
The ability of a reporter was to be able to grasp the key points in everyone’s words.
Hearing what Winifred said, she immediately thought could it be that old Mr. Webster was already so
sick and was about to pass away?
If this was the case, knowing that his grandfather’s health was extremely poor and still holding such a
wedding, it was another particularly eye-catching article!
Winifred was speechless.
“Why can’t he represent the old Mr. Webster? Mr. Albert has been in our Mo family for 40 or 50 years,
and Nathaniel has always regarded him as his relative. Well, you only need to be responsible for the
live broadcast of this prosperous wedding, and
you don’t need to worry about the rest!”
Winifred was afraid that the more she talked, the more chaotic she would become, so she found an
excuse to help prepare for
the wedding and ended the conversation with the reporter.
Looking at her back, the reporter shrugged helplessly, regretting that she hadn’t heard more inside
information.
“I don’t know how many business giants there are today, but they all came for old Mr. Webster’s
attendance and wanted to ask this old senior for advice. Old Mr. Webster was not present, and there
was no serious elder to preside over the wedding. Who dares to admit to your son’s wedding?”
But the reporter only dared to complain about things like this in private.
She didn’t dare to say it too loudly, lest other guests or the host would hear it.
If she lost her job because of this incident, it would not be worth it.
Mr. Albert, representing old Mr. Webster, stood at the most conspicuous position on the entire yacht,
watched Nathaniel approaching with Anastasia, and sighed softly.
If possible, he hoped that the woman next to Nathaniel would be the gentle and intellectual Miss
Longfellow.
He bowed his head respectfully, thinking about old Mr. Webster’s instructions.
The plan.
He sighed.
If Mr. Webster saw that scene, he would probably be furious.