Bride to Be, Not Me

Chapter 287

After taking a photo, the two women left with smiles on their faces. Just before walking away, they secretly snapped a photo of Edward and Janice strolling side-

by-side.

To them, it was clear that Edward and Janice of Prosper Stitch Group were definitely a couple. They were even grocery shopping together.

As the two women walked off, they started whispering.

"Edward is so young and handsome," one of them said.

"Money really changes everything, huh?" the other replied with a touch of envy in

her voice. "I'm jealous of any woman who's got a boyfriend like that."

"And Janice looks even better in person than in photos," the first woman added.

...

Edward and Janice left the mall after finishing their grocery shopping. Edward was driving, with bodyguards in a car trailing behind.

"I'm taking the next two days off," he said, his eyes on the road.

Janice raised an eyebrow in surprise. "You're really taking two days off?" she asked with a hint of disbelief in her voice.

chairman was often busier than the employees, and even rest time had to

with

as he

singing voices. Of course, those were just her preferences. She didn't expect her partner to have all of them. But so far, Edward met the first two.

was what Janice had always longed for. But now, it felt like a luxury. Noticing her silence, Edward glanced at her. "You

sighed. "But I have so much work

doing nothing?" Edward cut her off. "If you have

Janice laughed, finally giving in. "The boss

supervisors. She instructed the seamstresses on the specially formed National Museum crochet team to start working on them

had her own workstation at home, so she could work on

little out of character today. Not only had he done grocery shopping himself, but he was also cooking. He was like

dinner, Janice was sipping water when Edward suddenly

"Come here," he said.

asked,

said you'd teach me

wanting to learn so he could make a wedding gown himself. Janice had figured he was kidding and brushed it off. She hadn't expected him

at her desk with a hook in hand, looking eager

look so out of place sitting here. Maybe we should put this idea on

you judging me by my

just. You..." She faltered, searching

at him. He

worth tens of thousands. His