Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 300 Catch Her

Through the partition, Eric's and Monica's voices were crystal clear. It seemed like Monica wanted to hug Eric after entering the private room, only to be rejected by him. She pouted and murmured, "Why are you acting so cold toward me? Is it because you're still hung up on Jane?"

Upon hearing that, Joshua and I exchanged a glance. As I had expected, I caught a flicker of sympathy in his gaze. I gave his shoulder a reassuring pat and remained silent, thinking that he might be the one deserving the sympathy later.

Eric maintained his distance from Monica and said indifferently, "I don't recall being particularly enthusiastic during our chats."

I was the one sending the messages, but I still maintained a carefully crafted aloofness, mirroring Eric's character. In most of our conversations, Monica was the one who was clearly reading between lines that didn't exist.

Monica, oblivious to the disdain in Eric's tone, kept up her flirtatious act, asking, "When do you plan on divorcing Jane?"

Eric sidestepped Monica's question and countered, "How do you plan to explain this to your boyfriend?"

That shocking statement caused Joshua's eyes to widen in surprise. He then strained his ears to listen even more attentively.

Monica replied indifferently, "I only started dating him to get close to you, and since we're together now, I'm obviously going to break it off with him."

"You're not afraid that he'll come after

have

don't I? You're far more powerful than him, so

excellent, then!" Eric exclaimed, his voice carrying a hint of amusement. "If that's truly the case,

"Alright, alright. I'll do whatever you

was then that Joshua's phone on the table suddenly vibrated, its screen flashing. It seemed like neither of the two on the other side of the partition heard

no

my hand over his, signaling for him to hold off on

voice was brimming with glee. It sounded like she had just shown

chuckled and said, "It seems like your

You're

weighing advantages and

you kicked Josh to the curb without batting an eye with

of panic creeping in as she asked, "What