Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 10 In the past few years as a stay-at-home wife, I continued studying and designing jewelry in private. It hadn't been to pass the time as I genuinely loved it.

In my past life, I gave up my career because Jeremiah preferred a family-oriented wife. Now that I thought about it, it was laughable and pathetic.

Thankfully, I'd been given a chance to start over in life. It wasn't too late.

While I was lost in thought, I started drifting off to sleep.

The sky was bright when I woke up. I checked my phone and noticed I had slept all day till noon. As if right on cue, my stomach growled and reminded me it was time for lunch. I got up for a quick wash and headed out to a restaurant. Cooking at home felt like too much of a hassle.

Just as I stepped out the door, I bumped into Eric, who was casually dressed in a black hoodie. He raised a hand to greet me and asked, "Heading out?"

some food. Don't

Even the CEO needs

eyebrow and added, "Actually, perfect timing. I'm heading out for lunch,

planning to treat him

couldn't be just a random restaurant. I made a

dishes Eric had ordered were my favorites. I was briefly stunned, but I dismissed it as a coincidence and thought no more

cracked the shell of a crab and picked out the meat before placing it on my

stunned. Just as I was about to thank him, a shrill voice interrupted, "What are you doing here, Jane? And you're eating with Mr. Flint? When

pretentious voice without looking up. I secretly rolled my eyes, swallowed my food, and finally

and his hands were clenched at his sides as his veins

days. Turns out you've found my replacement. You know that