Bride to Be, Not Me

Chapter 178

Heidi's mind went completely blank. Then, she quickly flipped through the resident records again, searching for any other woman with the last name Smith. There were none.

So... was it really Janice?

Heidi stumbled out of the property management office, stepping into the lingering cold winds of Greenfield City. For the first time, she felt uneasy.

"Ms. Ryan?" Amber's voice snapped her back to reality.

No. That was impossible.

Janice couldn't be Shirley. After all, Janice had once pretended to be Shirley's student. Unless... Janice actually knew Shirley.

Heidi thought it over and decided that was the most likely explanation.

They probably knew each other, but Janice wasn't Shirley's student. The rumors had always said Shirley never took on students.

In that case, all those times she had pretended to be Shirley in front of Janice... Was she just making a fool of herself?

A wave of embarrassment and humiliation washed over her. But thanks to her shameless confidence, she quickly shook it off. So what if Janice knew Shirley? Shirley had already allowed her to use her name. Even if Janice figured it out, there was nothing to fear.

Reining in her emotions, Heidi took a deep breath. "Let's go."

She needed to perfect her crochet designs.

and crush every single supervisor at Prosper Stitch Group

living under the same roof, Janice had noticed something different about

riding with

Together?

the company would know about

hers. At first glance, they almost looked like

camel-colored coat, then looked

"Yeah. Harrison bought it."

sometimes through custom orders, other times by picking out clothes

two of them took the Bentley to Prosper

work year in full swing, the streets buzzed with fresh

Edward said, "You need to leave someone reliable in charge of Refined Threads Co. You can't keep running back and

I don't have the right

a close eye on it-especially with Simon lurking

didn't say anything

at the company,

into several employees who had just

"Mr. Moore, Ms. Smith."

"Mr. Moore."

"Ms. Smith."

everyone

felt a