Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 57 Chapter 57 Too Much

Jeremiah's eyes were bloodshot, his anger palpable.

"Shut up!" He gritted his teeth and cursed, raising his hand in a swift motion.

As his slap came down, I instinctively prepared to dodge, but before I could move, a tall figure appeared in front of me, blocking the blow.

At that moment, I could almost hear the sound of bone cracking, followed by Jeremiah's screams ringing in my ears.

I peeked around Eric's back as I looked at Jeremiah, who

was writhing in pain on the ground, and blinked. "Was that a bit too much?”

Eric calmly rotated his wrist, his tone as cold as winter snow as he said, "With scum

like him, you shouldn't hold back."

does my issue with Jane have to do with you? Why

looked down

of authority and dominance without a hint

pin everything

more plagiarism victims causing a scene at Cornell Group. Since you're so concerned about Ms. Elsa, yo Jeremiah's expression changed instantly. He no longer

in

he left, I looked at

really being

calmly stuffed his hands in his

amusement in his eyes. “I was just messing with him.

for a

and burst

stomach. “You're so wicked, but honestly, it feels

Eric's dark eyes