Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 8

Chapter 8 Brainless and a Failing Memory Eric got up while I was in a daze. He placed the cream and bandages on the coffee table before saying, "Keep these for yourself. Come to me if you need more."

"This is plenty. Thank you."

Feeling a little awkward, I shifted my gaze and quickly changed the subject. "Thank you for helping me move and treating my injury. I'll treat you to a meal sometime."

To be honest, I owed him a favor from my past life. If he hadn't risked his life to save me from the fire, I might've died. I wouldn't have gotten a chance to see through the true colors of the hypocrites around me.

I'd never forget the favor he did me. How could a few meals ever repay such profound kindness?

Eric nodded and replied in his usual cocky manner, "Alright. But just so you know, there's a long line of people waiting to treat me to a meal. Make sure you book two days in advance, or my assistant won't be able to fit you into my schedule."

I rolled my eyes and cheekily replied, "Got it, Mr. Flint!"

didn't take his words too seriously. The

scattered items and placing them where I

long after. It was from

I wondered if he could be calling about the divorce. So, I decided

answer.

full well that Elsa is allergic to rose scents, yet you gave her a necklace sprayed with rose perfume. What exactly are you up

Hospital and apologize to

receiving

an excuse to frame me was plain stupid. Jeremiah wouldn't have fallen for this if he had the brain to

brain, but

he immediately lost his temper. "What do you mean by that? Are you refusing

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