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Chapter 53

Edward reminded her, “Don't you have a few damaged pieces? Take them to the company and find a few skilled seamstresses to help you ne

him

H

Janice didn't feel the slightest haringe of guilt.

She was determined to make Simon cough up every penny of the money he owed her, no matter what it took.

Back at the hotel, Simon paced the mom, clutching his phone with an excited gleam in his eyes.

Amelia entered, balancing the food she had ordered on a tray. When she noticed the delight on his face, berculosity got the better of her.

"Simon, what's got you so happy?” she asked.

"ML. Olson replied to me. She has agreed to sell me her work. With that, I'm going to beat Janker at the Winter Tournament and crush Prosper Stitch Group," Simon exclaimed.

The thrill of victory coursed through him. When he spotted the wine that had come with the room service, Simon Imunediately grabbed the bottle and took a large swig.

opportunity to be alone with

day. Janice has no vision, and she's as ungrateful as they come. You shouldn't waste your energy being angry with her." Simon slammed the bottle down on the table with a sharpelink,

heart nearly stepped at

Take her back?

up as she was with Prosper Sch Group's Edward, still had a hold

How could this happen?

as he drank from the bottle. Amelia quickly

you still thinking about Janice when she's already with

didn't seem to hear her. His thoughts had been consumed by a vivid image-fanke bumbling hersell before him, apologizing and begging for his forgiveness. The

throwing herself at him like the chip woman she is, She

to Shirley, Janice

Simon's mind, Edward dropping Panice was inevitable, it was only a matter of time. And when that happened, Janice would have bumed all her

gone and Simon icious, how could the possibly survive

would be Impossible

have no choice but to crawl

he glanced down at the hand slowly roaming

her demane dripping with a practiced shrines that felt heavy and

ditted back to the Amelia

lady who carried herself with a cold, quiet pride that left the boys in their

then had be nothing more than a way for him to satisfy the lingering bitterness of his youth. To him,

As for low?

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