Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 113 The Ever-Persistent Jeremiah Hearing my voice, Eric and Levi turned around. The cold expressions on their faces instantly softened into smiles.

"You're awake."

Eric walked over and handed me a cup of coffee, his voice warm and gentle. On the other hand, Levi headed straight for the kitchen. A moment later, breakfast was placed neatly on the table.

"You two just sat here all morning?" I couldn't help but ask, remembering the awkward scene from earlier. "Yeah. I have nothing to talk about with him." Levi nodded, shooting a disdainful glance at Eric.

Eric smirked. "Same here."

I sighed and looked up at the ceiling. These two never had a peaceful day.

After breakfast, Eric was picked up by his driver while Levi and I stayed behind to finalize some details for the studio. It wasn't until the afternoon that we wrapped up and decided to visit the studio for an on-site check.

Since I always kept my phone on silent while working, I hadn't checked it until now.

The moment I picked it up, I noticed multiple missed calls from Jeremiah. I didn't even have to think about why he called.

must have heard from Elsa that I "bullied" her again and was now here

missed the calls, I could just ignore them.

opened the door, I was met with Jeremiah's impatient glare. The sight of him instantly

want?" I asked flatly, stepping back

him. "Huh? Elsa didn't

to be your sister? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be wasting

are you still so concerned about her? Don't tell me... you've started seeing

widened my eyes in mock surprise, my

and he knew he couldn't win this argument. Instead of responding, he switched the topic. "You've thrown your tantrums and

his gaze with confusion. "You still think I'm just acting out? Are you seriously this clueless? If you hadn't interfered

reminded him, hoping he would

with an intensity that sent

chest tightened for a split second. He wasn't wrong. I had once loved him deeply, and feelings like that didn't just disappear

how many years I had spent suffering