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.

weekend. Even the CEO

for lunch,

was planning to treat him to a meal anyway, and he'd been a great

Eric to a meal, it couldn't be just a random restaurant. I made a reservation at a well-known restaurant in

our orders, I noticed all the dishes Eric had ordered were my favorites.

cracked the shell of a crab and picked out the meat before placing it on my plate. "Try this. It's

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 you

it was Elsa's pretentious voice without looking up. I secretly rolled my eyes, swallowed my food, and finally looked

standing beside her. His expression was dark and gloomy, and his hands

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