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Bride to Be, Not Me

Chapter 111
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Chapter 111 After Janice got home, Jacob, who had been waiting for her, asked, "Janice, is everything okay on social media?" She snapped back to reality. "Don't worry about that. And don't pay attention to whatever's posted on social media. How's your recovery coming along?" "I'm fine. Don't worry." Jacob poured her a glass of water. "Simon Fitzgerald is revolting. Thank God you left him." The mention of Simon no longer stirred up any emotions within Janice.

"By the way, Janice, you've been working under Mr. Moore, right? What kind of person is he?" Jacob pulled a chair over and joined her.

"You're such a busybody." Janice touched her ear. "I'll wash up and call it a day. And you shouldn't sleep late. Hey, where's Shirley?" Jacob pointed in a direction. "Oh, she's busy with her plants in her bedroom. She didn't leave the house because she claimed you still needed her help." Smiling, Janice replied, "Cool. I'll treat both of you to a nice meal after I'm done with the busy season." "Alright." The next day, Janice woke up early and washed up. After double-checking that her submission to the competition was perfect, she spent the rest of her tat hbecause Edward told her that he needed her to drop by the Moore residence as something was cooking that night.

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Later, she was shocked to find out that she couldn't log in to her Instagram account anymore.

What was going on? She shuffled into the living room. "Jay, take a look for me. Why am I locked out of my Instagram account?" Jacob took her phone and checked her account. Then, he returned the phone. "I'll give it a try." At that moment, Edward's video call cin. Janice went into the study and took the call.

Once they were connected, she saw Edward dressed in black pajamas, looking more relaxed than his usual stern, unfriendly demeanor.

"Where's your PowerPoint presentation?" Huh? Oh, right! Edward had requested her to create a PowerPoint presentation of her preferences, which had clearly slipped her mind! "Did you not create one?" Edward made his way to his study and placed his phone before him.

Janice saw him taking out a paper and pen while holding his forehead in exasperation. He said to her, "Forget about the presentation. I'll ask questions, and you'll answer." "Fine." Janice sat upright. She was bare-faced, but her complexion was rosy.

Edward lit a cigarette, but his eyes never left the woman on his screen.

"What are your favorite colors?" "Black, white, and purple." He scribbled fast.

"No other colors?" "Pink." "What foods do you like or hate? That includes allergies as well." Janice answered the questions without thinking. After ten minutes of interrogation, they wrapped up the session.

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He asked, "Have you gone through the list I gave you?" She blinked.

He flicked the ashes off his cigarette. "No? Do you really not care about your boss?" "I'll read it now!" "You'd better memorize everything." Staring at the screen, he added, "I'll do the stoo." She rubbed her neck, too sheepish to look up. "Okay." After they ended the call, she spent half a day staring at the papers he gave her.

In conclusion, Edward was a rather fussy man. He had a long list ofm foods he he didn't eat, and it was harder to memorize those items than crochet techniques!

"Janice, you haven't logged into Instagram for a while, and you didn't tie any other accounts to it Them system flagged and froze your account for suspicious activity. I helped you to appeal, but it'll take three days for them to unfreeze your account," said Jacob. "Okay. I'm not having dinner at htonight. You don't have to wait for me." "Sure."

Janice was about to leave hbefore noon when Jacob finallym stammered, "S-So, Janice, about the rumors of your relationship with Mr. Moore..."