Bride To Be Not Me (Janice and Simon)

When Janke's phone ring, she was still in a deep sleep. She eventually answered it as it had been ringing non-stop

"Hello?” Her voice was houESE.

Edward said, "Wake up. We're going to the airport."

"Oh," replied Jarke

After taking steady breaths, she opened her eyes. Shocking and strange memories came flooding her mind.

I was 1500 m.

Outside the hotel, Janice had wrapped herself in a long coat. Her long hair was loosely draped over her shoulders without much styling. Edward wasn't outside, he must have already gotten in the car.

Harrison opened the door with a smile. “Ms.Smith."

nice nodded, but to his surprise, she didn't sit in the back seat this time. Instead, she slid into the front passenger seat

Harrison felt helpless but had to sit in the back with Edward regardless.

The driver glanced at the situation but didn't dare say anything more. "Mr. Moore, shall we depart now?" Edward was resting with his eyes closed in the back seat "Hm❞

When the car's mine started, the air conditioning was on and warm air Dowed in, but Janice only felt colder. What exactly had she done last night? Had she really fallen asleep chitching onto Edward's sleeve?

How nude was that? Edward had helped her out of kindness, but she didn't even let him rest

Janice closed her eyes, feeling or she wanted to die at this moment.

She was as realistic as Simon. Hence, she did not dare to offend Edward at a

It she wanted to defeat Stoon, she needed Prosper Stitch Group's help. But now she had ruined everything

When Edward opened his eyes, he happened to see Janice covering her face with her hands. He looked outside the window at the dark night and called out her name, “Janice.” Janice looked up immediately. “Yes, Mr. Moore?"

"Nothing"

She was confused. "Huh?"

"It's nothing. I'm just wondering if you have amnesia"

Amnesia. She really hoped for it right now

They didn't talk for the rest of the journey to the airport.

When they arrived, the driver and Harrison smartly went to another lounge to wait for departure.

Janice clenched her hands in her pockets while staring at her reflection in the bathroom mirror. She absolutely couldn't leave Proper Stitch Group, or Simon would mock her to no

After going out, she called out, "Mr. Moore,"

Edward, who was sitting on the pure black leather couch, slowly opened his eyes, but the next moment, his pupils tightened. It was not for any particular reason but because Jane's pan at that very moment was unusually determined.

"Here" She handed him a scarf.

Edward raised an eyebrow, expressing his confusion.

"I don't have white satin. Use the scarf."

At that moment, there were only the two of them in the lounge.

"I'm sorry,” Janice apologized sincerely.

The scarf still carcind the faint fragrance of her perfume.

Edward stared at Janice, kids posture relaxed as he asked, “Why?”

"1" and she really how to coufroul last night"a mistake head-on?

Edward pulled the seat beside him. There was a hint of fatigue on his face.

Janice sat down anxiously was she going to be-fired?

"Hou" Edward added, lila tour trading, "Tellur, whatnoveldrama

Janke sighed. “Mr. Moore, I was wrong. I won't drink with you again."

Harction opened the door to the lounge just then. He didn't say anything and quietly exed. At die same time, the announcement for boarding echoed ontside.