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

in while holding Amelia by the collar. Amelia's face was smeared with dried blood, her eyes were swollen from tears, and dark purple bruises surrounded her eye sockets. Had she been

set her

at the table. A wave of jealousy surged through him, but he didn't allow himself to dwell on

gritted his teeth as he forced himself to lower his head. "Mr. Moore, I'll explain Amelia's reckless behavior. But I want to make it clear that I

What had happened?

Edward's anger simmering just

the armrest, his gaze sweeping over the disheveled

please show

the past, Edward might have been

But now...

Edward paused, tilting his chin toward

face. "Mr. Moore,

"Shut up!" Simon barked.

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

gave a knowing

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

all unfold with a crystal clear understanding

man was prepared to cut Amelia loose. As expected, it didn't take

than half an

with

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

that was

more curious. "How