Bride to Be, Not Me

Chapter 155

The snowflakes landed on Janice's face, their icy chill seeping into her skin.

She lowered her gaze, keeping her voice calm and emotionless. "Hold on. I need to contact the bank. I can't transfer such a large amount myself."

"Alright. I'll wait for your call."

There was an unmistakable smirk in Simon's tone as if he had her completely under his control.

The moment she hung up, Janice's grip on her phone tightened so hard that her knuckles turned white. It was as if Simon was the phone itself.

Next to her, Jacob had heard everything, and his expression darkened. "Janice, don't play along. Let's have someone look into it first."

Of course, she wasn't about to let Simon have his way.

She turned around and called her secretary. "Make me a transfer slip. Mark it as a scheduled payment for tomorrow."

Her secretary didn't ask any questions and immediately got to work.

Simon had been toying with her for far too long. She had always swallowed her anger before, but she wouldn't let him walk away unscathed this time.

ten minutes, her secretary sent her the fake transfer slip. It was flawless, real enough to

forwarded it directly to Simon

it'll be processed overnight. Check your

he saw the transfer slip, Simon's heart pounded wildly. A

five

was an idiot for

because there was no way she earned this money herself. Edward must have given

considered as the price she paid for sleeping with another man. Simon felt disgusted

"Got it," he muttered.

parents' graves relocated to?" Janice asked, getting

the exact address. Just call

There it was again...

habit of running away after using someone.

if that's how you're going to handle things, I can always contact the bank and cancel the

almost New Year's, and my mother has been craving imported seafood. You used to take care of this stuff. I wouldn't even know where to

You buy the seafood for her, and while you're at it, send her a gift. If my mom's in a good mood, I'll have time to take you to the cemetery.

The audacity...

the overwhelming urge to curse him out. But she hadn't finished her game yet, so she

I see,"

year. There's no