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.

minutes, her secretary sent her the fake transfer slip. It

directly to Simon and then called

is too large, so it'll

wildly. A mix

was five

was excited because she was an

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

for sleeping with

"Got it," he muttered.

relocated to?" Janice asked, getting back on

don't remember the exact address. Just call the

There it was again...

running away after using someone.

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

Simon's voice. "I really do have things to deal with. It's 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're at it, send her a gift. If

The audacity...

the overwhelming urge to curse him out. But

see," she

visit next year. There's no rush. As for the