Bride to Be, Not Me

Chapter 273

Shirley was here?

Where?

Could it be that the mysterious Shirley was actually plain and unattractive?

Was that why she had been hiding and too afraid to go up against Janice, whose influence was growing stronger by the day?

Everyone had their thoughts and their agendas. If given the chance, they would definitely go all out to poach Shirley.

Janice, on the other hand, was impossible to recruit. With her rumored

relationship with Prosper Stitch Group's chairman practically confirmed, no one dared to try and steal her away.

Seated quietly on the outskirts of the crowd, Louis watched the scene unfold with amusement.

"She really is beautiful," he murmured in genuine admiration.

When they had crossed paths during the international championship, she hadn't looked this radiant. Her complexion had been paler, her energy dimmer.

"Betrayed by her boyfriend, left with almost nothing... and yet she turned around and secured the backing of a massive corporation. All without ever using her looks as a bargaining chip."

Louis was a contradiction.

was cruel, he was ruthless. But when he appreciated someone, that

took charge of the moment. "Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to formally introduce someone to

eyes snapped

woman standing next to me is not only Ms. Janice Smith of

long moment, there was absolute silence. Nobody moved. They were too

Janice was Shirley?

same Shirley who had single-handedly revived the declining crochet industry and brought it back into the

Janice was with Prosper Stitch

also with Prosper

the hell were

from Melody & Loops

esteemed identity yet remained so low key. She's a role model for all of us in the industry, a true standard

their way

felt immense pressure from this revelation, he was at least relieved that he had never crossed Janice in any way. His

from mid-sized and smaller companies rushed forward, surrounding Janice

cards. Even

a deal with her, just getting their name

Smith! A pleasure to

company isn't huge, but if you ever need anything,

"Ms. Smith..."

a polite smile, careful

news spread like wildfire