Bride to Be, Not Me

Chapter 29 Chapter 29

As the words fell, a hand landed gently on Janice's shoulder. She turned her head and found that it was Edward.

He stood beside her, towering like a mountain, so powerful that even Simon couldn't rattle him in the slightest. Without saying a word, Edward wrapped an arm around her shoulder, complete ignoring the storm of colors flashing across Simon's Lace.

Held Janice out of the venue, leaving the crowd te stunned silence.

Every crochet business in Greenfield City passed, caught off guard

What just happened?

Edward, the recently returned head of Prosper Stitch Groups, and Janice..

Whispers spread like wildfire. After the recent scandal where the bride was codaced to a bridesmaid, was this yet another shocking drama?

The crowd's imagination ran wild. Most speculated that Simon had wronged Janice, leading her to leave in anger and join Prosper Stitch Group under Edward's protection. It was considered the ultimate slap in Simon's face

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the car, Janice sat in thoughtful

for me just now,

him, no one dared to openly gossip, and Simon's vicious words were cut off before he could humiliate her further. So,

comes

"The company has prepared a celebratory banquet. I heard you

the front seat, Matilda tumed her head slightly with a teasing grin. Ms. Smith, just to let you know, Edward's

her the same man whose striking

a drinking party later?" Janice

Sutch Group's finance director received a message from Echward himself. "Double Janice's bonus for the Fall

the exceptional quality of her current piece for the Winter Championship, she was almost certain to win the grand prize again, That meant another hetty reward to be

had long struggled to find a top-tier crocheter skilled in double-sided crochet, which was why the bonuses were

finally showing such talent, they were determined

in the car, Janice responded with a smile, “If Mr. Moore wants to celebrate with drinks,

over her, sharp yet unreadable. “You're not allowed to drink too much. I want you to be at the office

words Ungered, layered with

fluttered. “Of course, Mr. Moore. I won't let it

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