Bride to Be, Not Me

Chapter 232

But it was too late.

Janice was the true mastermind all along. If not for her, would Heidi have ended up in such a miserable state? Heidi dug her nails into the floor, seething with hatred.

Louis noticed her subtle gestures but dismissed them without a second thought. This foolish woman was likely useless. Then again, perhaps her stupidity could serve a purpose.

As he passed by the kitchen, he casually tossed the shabby piece Heidi had crocheted to a maid.

"Use it as a rag."

A rag?

The maid caught the fabric, turning it over in her hands.

Clearly, Louis had never done a day of housework in his life. The material didn't absorb water, nor did it have any grip. It was far too smooth to be useful as a rag. After a moment of consideration, the housekeeper simply tossed it into the trash.

a glance at Simon. He stood

floor-pieces worth a fortune. Considering how Zedrick treated his belongings like priceless treasures,

Louis strode straight to the study. Santiago followed closely behind, ready to report on

Group to have influence in Greenfield City... but I didn't think it would be this

ruled the industry with an iron grip, and there was no real competition. Whenever they opened job applications, thousands

had only shown up after failing to secure a spot at

Stitch Group

they have no external shareholders-every ounce of power is concentrated in the hands

"Janice Smith..." Louis murmured.

they recruited her. From that moment on, they dominated the headlines, never fading from the public eye. In business, hype and

"What's the deal with Janice? Why is

hold

and Simon the man

to interference from Mr. Zedrick's ex-girlfriend, Janice was pubficly humiliated at her own wedding. She was supposed to be the bride, yet she was reduced to nothing more than a bridesmaid who was forced to watch as the man