Bride to Be, Not Me

Chapter 151

Chapter 151

"She's gone?"

Simon, who was at Fitzgerald Residence, frowned as he listened to the hospital

staff on the phone.

Amelia had vanished.

She was penniless and seriously ill. Where could she possibly go?

Did she run away?

That wouldn't do.

She still owed him money-a lot of money.

Without wasting a second, Simon ordered his men to track her down.

As the year-end approached, he was running out of options. Funds were drying up, and he didn't dare show his face at the company anymore.

The seamstresses were collectively demanding their salaries, and on top of that, he still had to repay Janice's loan. Where the hell was he supposed to find that kind of money?

stormed into his room. "Those seamstresses

head was about to blow up."Lock the gate! Let them wait all they want. It's

urged, "Just say a

at the mere thought of pleading with Janice,

torn between frustration and hesitation,

"Hello?"

Fitzgerald, we found

"Speak."

is a piece from the Prosper Stitch Group. And from

Janice?

It was Janice?

technique? Simon gripped his phone tightly, his fingers trembling ever so slightly. For years, he had never seen her produce such an

"Alright. I understand."

hanging up, he stood

as she had promised? If she were to get placed in the upcoming global competition, wouldn't her reputation skyrocket? The more he thought about

hadn't she been this talented

she had always been this capable, things wouldn't have turned out so

she even agree if he backed down and asked for her help now? But then again, they had been together for seven years. Edward could hardly beat their history together. That thought gave him

He walked to his bedroom window and looked outside. The seamstresses were still

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