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?"

yawned lazily. "Yeah, grabbing some food. Don't

the weekend. Even the CEO

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

it today." I was planning to treat him to a meal anyway, and he'd been a great help

going to treat Eric to a meal, it couldn't be just a random restaurant. I made a reservation

noticed all the dishes Eric had ordered were my favorites. I was briefly stunned, but I dismissed

out the meat before

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 did the two of

could tell it was Elsa's pretentious voice without looking up. I secretly rolled my eyes,

and gloomy, and his hands were clenched at his

launched into accusations. "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 with him on purpose. Are you trying to disgust me or