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?"

softened her voice, pretending to be

"Stay there. I'm coming."

rush of excitement filled Amelia's chest. It seemed

moments earlier, she had seen a news report. Tonight, the crochet industry was in turmoil, and Prosper Stitch Group was

Turmoil?

Edward already

mean Simon had realized her worth over Janice and was finally

swelled

Simon's car screeched to a halt

night sky, he watched

mix of grievance and cautious

"Simon," she called out.

Arthur farewell,

scream sliced through

Adam and the Appletons, Simon grabbed Amelia by the hair and struck her twice across the face.

over her. Stars flickered in her eyes, and a stream of blood trickled from her

Fitzgerald, what

up!" Simon snapped, silencing