Bride to Be, Not Me

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Chapter 66 Chapter 66 Shirley glanced at the ringing phone in the Cullinan and said, “Janice, your phone's tinging! "Could you check who it is? 1/1 shirley unlocked her phone and saw a text from Simon. She said, "Someone's hoping you'll sign the Crochet Collaboration Contract" She scanned the chat history briefly, and her expression dimmed further. "This guy mentioned Ms, Olson who is it? Janice thought of Shirley's bubbly character and decided that any slip of the tongue could lead to trouble. She decided to be. "It's my mentor. I'm logged into my work account." shirley's jaw tensed as she stared at Janice. "Are you implying that Ms. Shirley Olson, the crocheter who's ridiculously well known in the foreign community, is your mentor? The one who has the snas mine? The one who won the Best Seamstress Award for her debut competition entry?" Janice nodded.

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Shirley's eyes widened in awe. "It's no wonder that your crochet skills have skyrocketed! That's amazing! She had bragged to her classmates about how talented Cruznian women were and how much she admired Shirley Olson. Discovering this revered figure was Janice's mentor felt unreat "How old is Ms. Olson?" "I'm not sure. I've never met her. She just sendstutorial videos," Janice answered carefully. She couldn't risk revealing her identity just yet, or Simon could go crazy and cling Once their issues were settled, she could unvell her true identity.

Someone suddenly tapped on her car window as they were at a red light.

Janice turned and was instantly shocked by the scene before her.

It was Simon! Why would he be here? How long had he been standing here? Had he overheard her conversation with Shirley? Ar that moment, a car abruptly swerved in front of her Cullinan to block her path. It was a clear indication that she wasn't allowed to leave anytnow.

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Janine cracked the window just slightly. "What do you want?" She was on high alert against Simon

Instead of displaying his usual manke behavior, Simon looked at her and smiled faintly in response "Let's talk We were once a couple, after all. There's no need to make things this ugly. You want the money you earned and half the villa, right? Let's make a dead." For the first tever, he sounded sincere, but Janice didn't trust him. She knew Simon all too well.

"Janice, I'm at my ywir's end. You know I mean it if I've gone through the trouble of finding you. If you push this tar, we'll both just end up getting hurt, I'm sure that's not what you want, is it? Especially when.." Simon took a drag on his cigarette and puffed our smoke. "Your brother is still in Greenfield dry, isn't he?" He pulled out his phone to show a photo of Jacob leaving the hospital alone alter a follow-up appointment Janice's eyes widend at the sight. "You're fucking crazy, Simon!" "Get out of the car, and we'll talk," Simon said as he stepped back

Janice was deeply worried about Jacob. She never would've expected Simon to be so bold and go this far, but considering his unpredictability, he seemed capable of anything She unbuckled her seatbelt and shot Shirley a warning glance, telling her to stay put. Don't bring your phone out," Simon warned Janice hesitated as she looked at the busy highway ahead. Cars zipped past in both directions. She fought over her inner dilemma and eventually reluctantly stepped out without her phone.

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