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?"

"Yeah, grabbing some food. Don't

Even the

eyebrow and added, "Actually, perfect timing. I'm heading out for lunch, and since you mentioned treating me to a meal yesterday, how about

"Sure. Let's do it today." I was planning to treat

couldn't be just a random restaurant. I made a reservation at a well-known restaurant in the heart of

placed our orders, I noticed all the dishes Eric had ordered were my favorites. I was briefly stunned, but I dismissed it as a coincidence and thought

out the meat before placing it on my plate. "Try this. It's

are you doing here, Jane? And you're eating with Mr. Flint? When

without looking up. I secretly rolled my eyes, swallowed my

and his hands were

"No wonder you've been demanding a divorce these past few days. Turns out you've found my replacement. You know that Eric and I don't get along, so you must be hooking up