Bride to Be, Not Me

Chapter 270

Chapter 270

"Janice!"

At the factory gate, Simon stood sharply dressed, looking nothing like a man who had gone bankrupt. He waved at Janice with a bright, almost exaggerated smile while holding something in his hand.

Janice frowned and shot her bodyguards a look.

"Don't stop me! I just came to bring Janice something."

His loud voice turned heads, drawing the attention of passersby.

Janice sighed. "What do you want?"

"Janice, this is from your favorite bakery. I got up early to wait in line for it, and it's still warm. Try it?"

But the sight of that familiar bread didn't stir any nostalgia in Janice, only disgust. All it did was remind her of how foolish she had been back then. She chuckled. "You think I love this bread?"

Taking the package from his hand, she unwrapped it, tore off a piece, and shoved it straight into Simon's mouth without hesitation.

the side, was stunned. The way she did it... didn't look

himself to chew, struggling with the dry, dense texture. It

it taste good?" Janice asked. "Can you even

tough, dry, and a chore to chew. Back then, she had eaten it simply because it was cheap and

his feet, pulled her

again. I'm not stupid. I'm not going to leave a good life behind just to go back to those miserable days when I worked myself

to speak, but Janice cut him off immediately. "You can think I'm vain if you want. I don't care. After all, who works their ass off just to keep suffering? Now, take

the factory. "From now on, this man is not allowed near the factory

nodded

you for granted back then, and I didn't cherish

who truly matches him, someone with the right family background. But you and me? We're both ordinary people! How do you expect to survive in their world? Don't be a fool and waste your time just to pave the way for some other

started badmouthing their boss, the guards

immediately

who had

What kind of pathetic excuse for a man are you? Even a guard dog knows it has to

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