Bride To Be Not Me (Janice and Simon)

The next day, Janice asked the driver to drop her off at Refined Threads Co. after she learned that Prosper Stitch Group had offered her company many customers.

Now that she was popular, the seamstresses at Refined Threads Co. regarded her with awe and respect.

Once Janice was in office, she immediately called Yvonne and asked her to bring the best hundred seamstresses to Refined Threads Co.

She had decided that the seamstresses in Refined Threads Co. would focus on custom-made, haute couture products while the ordinary orders would be dispatched to the factories.

She planned to build the Refined Threads Co. brand with the most exquisite and unique products. After all, she wanted to revive this company.

An hour later, Yvonne sent over the hundred seamstresses as requested, and a manager on top of that.

Janice called a last-minute meeting and assigned them into groups before handing them the orders.

"Don't worry. You'll receive double pay for overtime work. I only want your best work; no flawed products will be accepted. You won't get a commission from flawed products anyway."

Weeks before, she had gotten into a near-fatal car crash. Then, she won first place in an international competition, thanks to years of honing her skills.

After all she had been through, she displayed a rather distant attitude.

"Got it, Ms. Smith!" The seamstresses were highly motivated.

Marie showed up at that moment. "Ms. Smith, Simon Fitzgerald is here."

But Janice showed no response to the information. She merely said, "I'll leave him to you. He answers to you, doesn't he?"

Simon still owned some shares of Refined Threads Co.

"Look into the profits of the company shares and let me know how much is needed to buy back Simon's shares."

Without hesitation, Marie stated, "Based on the share price yesterday, his shares are worth 12 million dollars."

Although the company's share price had stumbled along with the market days ago, the shareholders, despite feeling the burn, still had trust in Janice.

At the highest point, Simon's shares were worth more than seven to eight million dollars.

If she could gather the 12 million dollars, she could kick Simon out of the board of Refined Threads Co.

She checked the balance in her bank account.

Right as she was about to contact Celine on both WhatsApp accounts to auction off all her works, Marie suddenly revealed a piece of information. "Ms. Smith, Mr. Moore gave me a debit card earlier. There are 30 million dollars in the account. He told me that you're free to use the money if you wish to remove Simon from your company one day."

Janice's immediate reaction was to turn down the offer, but Marie added, "Mr. Moore also said he sees you as his future wife, and he wishes to be generous with you. Your problem is his problem."

It turned out that Simon had covered all the bases for her. She just had to put it into action.noveldrama

Her heart fluttered. He was too nice to her.

After seconds of hesitation, she said to Marie, "I want to see Simon."

From that day onward, Simon would have nothing to do with Refined Threads Co.

Finally, she could cut all ties with him after seven years.

...

Minutes later, Simon showed up in Janice's office.

"I heard you were looking for me."

Simon had wanted to look for Janice that day. He didn't know she'd be in the office.

He took a seat and immediately tried

to confront her on the matter

regarding his villa. "Janice, I know you've made it big, but you don't

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have to go to such lengths to deprive my family of a home Do you know that your behavior-

She slammed a bank card on the coffee table before him. She spoke in a normal tone, but it made him panic. "Your shares are worth 12 milliondollars. There are four million dollars in this card. The balance will be transferred to you by noon today."

She had tasked Marie to transfer the rest of the money into this bank account.

The transfer would be completed by noon at the latest.

Simon felt his world shifting. "W-What do you mean?"

Janice turned around and stared at him frostily, her gaze devoid of her past tenderness for him.

"Take your money and get out of my company."