Bride to Be, Not Me

Chapter 139 Overnight, the crochet industry in Greenfield City was thrown into disarray.

Prosper Stitch Group had invested heavily to dominate the raw materials supply. The first to feel the repercussions was Refined Threads Co.

With the year-end rush underway, securing raw materials was more crucial than ever. But now, their supply had been completely cut off.

It was a devastating blow.

Simon learned of the crisis through Melody & Loops Creations.

Without wasting a moment, he called Edward directly. "Mr. Moore, what's going on here?"

Edward's voice was cold, laced with venom. "Why don't you ask your so-called wife—Ms. Burnett? She had the nerve to involve my father in her personal grudge and slander my girlfriend to him. As Ms. Burnett's husband, it's only natural that you suffer the consequences of her actions."

The line went silent.

At that moment, Simon understood exactly what had happened. It turned out that Amelia had gone straight to Edward's father.

Struggling to keep his anger in check, Simon quickly called her. "Where are you right now?"

come around, Amelia softened her voice, pretending to be vulnerable. "I'm at

"Stay there. I'm coming."

excitement filled Amelia's chest. It seemed Simon still hadn't let go

seen a news report. Tonight, the crochet industry

Turmoil?

already making his

realized her worth

heart swelled

to a halt in front of Arthur's

snowy night sky, he watched as Amelia stepped out,

mix of grievance and

"Simon," she called out.

bid Arthur farewell, Simon lunged

through the

and struck her twice across the face. Before

pain crashed over her. Stars flickered in her eyes, and a stream of blood trickled from her nose. Her legs gave out beneath her, and she collapsed to the ground,

what are

the hell up!" Simon snapped, silencing Arthur before he