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 atmosphere

up the scattered items and

long after. It was

instinct was to decline, but I wondered if he could be calling

answer.

scents, yet you gave her a necklace sprayed with rose perfume. What exactly are you up to? There should be a limit to

to Wellness Hospital and

started causing trouble after receiving the necklace. She couldn't

using her allergy as an excuse to frame me was plain stupid.

snorted. "It's bad enough that you don't have a brain, but has your memory started

his temper. "What do you mean by that? Are you refusing to

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