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 off

dried blood, her eyes were swollen from tears, and dark purple bruises surrounded her eye sockets. Had

set

on Edward and Janice sitting together at the table. A wave of jealousy surged

and gritted his teeth as he forced himself to lower his head. "Mr. Moore, I'll explain Amelia's reckless

What had happened?

she could feel Edward's anger simmering just beneath the surface. He was

on the armrest, his

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

have been inclined to grant such

But now...

paused, tilting his

face. "Mr. Moore, aren't

"Shut up!" Simon barked.

Moore, if she's out of the

gave a knowing smile but

fists, his eyes lingering on Amelia by the door. After

with

man was prepared to cut Amelia loose. As expected,

than half an hour

with

He has even liquidated his car and a third

was a serious

grew more curious. "How did he offend