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.

stood motionless in the

fragments littered the floor-pieces worth a fortune. Considering how Zedrick treated his belongings like

study. Santiago followed closely behind, ready to

Prosper Stitch Group to have influence in Greenfield City... but I didn't

and there was no real competition. Whenever they opened job

only about 20 seamstresses had interviewed at Onley Group in the past two days-and most had only shown up after failing to secure a spot at Prosper Stitch Group. Did they

Stitch Group holds

for two key reasons. First, they have no external shareholders-every ounce of power is concentrated in the hands of their chairman, Edward Moore. Second, they managed to recruit Janice

"Janice Smith..." Louis murmured.

moment on, they

with Janice? Why is

didn't hold back.

and Simon the man

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 she loved married