Bride To Be Not Me (Janice and Simon) novel Chapter 45

Chapter 45 

she had said the same weeds back then, but she had forgotten about it. There was a bit of a sille on Edward’s face, but Janice did not notice. 

The two of them talked about work and discussed their views. Before they know, the bottle of red whe was nearly empty 

nice’s tolerance for alcohol was well–known, but she also had a shortcoming. When het emotions were too turbulent, she would easily get drunk. 

It seemed that every time she drank with Edward, her mood wasn’t very pleasant. 

It was halt past tens 

Edward escorted her to the door of her room, watching as Janice leaned against the wall and slowly squatted down. He didn’t tum and leave but instead walked in when the door was opened 

anor, are you feeling uncomfortable?” 

He hadn’t let her drink much today. 

Janice’s head was spinning. “Why didn’t you warn me that this wine would hit me so hard? 

He replied, “This wine was geen to me by a friend, and I’ve been keeping it here. It’s my first time drinking it too.” 

He was slightly tigoy as well 

Janice tried to stand up and walk to the bathroom, but she was way too dizzy. 

Edward instinctively supported her slender waist. Feeling his touch, Janice’s dazed eyes met his. They were so close. 

The faces of Simon and Amelia flashed in Janice’s mind. They were so despicable! Everything they did was just because they couldn’t stand to see her Eving well. 

She had to find a man a hundred–no, a thousand times–better than Simon! 

She wanted to make them furious! 

“Edward” 

A flicker of tension crossed Edward’s brow. Did she just call him by his first name? 

“The matching rings might not necessarily lead Simon to misunderstand anything. He has always looked down on me and probably won’t believe it. He’s a difficult person to deal with 1 just don’t want to drag you down with me” 

Sometimes, Simon could be as stubborn as a mad dog 

The look in Edward’s eyes softened a litle “Who said it’s a misunderstanding? 

“Hm? Mr. Moore, you 

Janice was pulled by him and led to the bathroom 

Edward watched over her as she took a shower, then instructed her to change and rest in bed. “Sleep first, We’ll talk when you wake up.” 

She didn’t refuse, she was indeed exhausted. She just turned over and fell asleep while holding onto Edward’s sleeve. Her face was beautiful even in her sleep. Her current expression might even cause men to develop a sense of protectiveness over her.