Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 207 Don't Blame Me

I saw Jeremiah walking toward me before quietly speaking to the person sitting next to me. Soon, the person stood up, and Jeremiah took their seat.

Immediately, I lost all appetite. Jeremiah stared at my face and placed the emerald bangles he had just won in front of me, looking as though he was waiting for praise.

I looked at him in surprise. "What do you mean by this?"

"They're a gift for you," Jeremiah said with a smirk, clearly thinking his actions were charming.

I snorted and pushed the bangles back toward him. "I can't accept such a grand gift. If you're trying to use this as a way to get my studio to work with you, I advise you to stop wasting your efforts on me. Spending four million dollars just for a business deal is unnecessary."

He quickly replied, "Of course not. This is a gift for our reconciliation."

He looked at me eagerly, as if receiving the bangles would mean I was agreeing to reconcile with him.

"Don't you get it? It's over between us. I've already remarried. Do you really think I'd choose

again. Since we were able to divorce, why can't you and Eric divorce

up at the ceiling. "Even without Eric, there's no

table. She was chatting and laughing with others, but her eyes kept glancing over toward us. When she saw me looking, she quickly looked away and pretended as if nothing

you

his face now showing anger. "I've already told

face brightened, and he looked at me with

long as you agree to get back together with

to be surprised. "And what about after we reconcile?" The next second, I scoffed. "The first thing you'll probably want after we

it, saying, "No, that's not it. I want to get back together

for things, then whether we get back together or not doesn't matter, does it? You could just

reached out, trying to take the emerald bangles from his hand. Jeremiah instinctively pulled his hand back. Realizing what he was doing, he immediately stiffened, uncertainty flashing

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