Bride to Be, Not Me

Chapter 142

At the restaurant they usually frequented, Edward was enjoying his meal while simultaneously overseeing the management team.

With large financial transfers, bulk materials being sourced, and constant movement within their network, there was no shortage of tasks for the team to manage.

All of a sudden, there was a knock at the door.

"Come in."

Harrison stepped in. "Mr. Moore, Simon is here looking for you."

Edward's two cars were well-known in Greenfield City, and it didn't take long for the paparazzi to trace his whereabouts. Naturally, Simon managed to track him down as well.

Janice briefly glanced at Edward.

He placed his cutlery down. "Let him in."

After taking a sip of water, Edward turned his gaze toward Janice.

"Janice."

"Yes?"

"I promised you full freedom to take commercial revenge on Refined Threads Co.," Edward said, standing up and moving to the seat beside her. "Starting today."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Janice's heart skipped a beat. But before she could react, the door to the private room creaked open.

caught her

collar. Amelia's face was smeared with dried blood, her eyes were swollen from tears, and dark purple bruises surrounded her

slowly set

locked on Edward and Janice sitting together at the table. A wave

"Mr. Moore, I'll explain Amelia's reckless behavior. But I want to make it clear that I

What had happened?

could feel Edward's anger simmering just beneath the surface. He was masking it well, but the

his arm on the armrest, his gaze sweeping over

through clenched teeth, "Mr. Moore, please show mercy and give Refined Threads Co. a

might have been inclined to

But now...

on..." Edward paused, tilting his chin toward Amelia. "...whether she has already reached a dead

flashed across Amelia's face. "Mr. Moore, aren't

"Shut up!" Simon barked.

room. "Mr. Moore, if she's out of the picture, will Refined Threads Co. finally

gave a knowing

by the door. After

unfold with a crystal clear understanding of

cold-hearted man was prepared to cut Amelia loose. As

than half an hour

with

every domestic supplier of HIV-prevention medication and blacklisted Amelia. He has even liquidated his car and

was a

grew more curious. "How did he offend