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.

glance at Simon. He stood motionless in the living room, looking

treated his belongings like priceless treasures, there was no way he'd let Simon

study. Santiago followed closely behind, ready to report on Greenfield City's crochet

expected Prosper Stitch Group to have influence in Greenfield

and there was no real competition. Whenever they opened job applications, thousands would

City, 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

Group

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.

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

frowned. "What's the deal with Janice? Why is she always in the

didn't hold back.

and Simon the man

be the bride, yet she was reduced to nothing more than a bridesmaid who was forced to watch as