Revenge is best served cold novel Chapter 71

Jeremiah let out a scream as he collapsed to the ground. He was unable to straighten his back due to the pain.

"Jeremiah!" Elsa screamed and hurried over to help him while the others stood frozen in fear, too afraid to move.

Anyone who dared to act now would undoubtedly be opposing Eric, and no one wanted to face the consequences of that.

In the dim light, Eric stared coldly at Jeremiah with an air of menace surrounding him. This was the second time I had seen Eric so enraged, and it was still for my sake.

I instinctively grabbed his arm, speaking softly, "Alright, Eric. Don't bother with someone like him. Now that you've taught him a lesson, let's just go."

As soon as I spoke, the cold atmosphere around Eric immediately dissipated. When he looked at me again, his gaze had returned to its usual calm.

"I'll do whatever you say."

Just as we turned to leave, Jeremiah's angry, pained voice came from behind. "Jane, you ganged up with another man on me today. If I ever get the chance, I won’t let you two off! The more you try to divorce me, the less I’ll let you have your way! Even if this becomes a huge scandal, you won’t get what you want so easily!”

I turned around and looked at Jeremiah coldly, feeling nothing but contempt for him.

“Do you think I care about your opinion? The moment you refused to divorce me, our relationship was already laid bare. When the court hearing comes, you’ll have no choice but to accept it no matter how the judgment goes.”

After saying that, Eric and I walked out together. As the door to the private room closed, I could vaguely hear Elsa’s complaints. I couldn’t help but sneer. Elsa was only brave enough to scheme behind my back, she would never dare act like that in front of me. “Jae, are you alright?” Eric’s voice suddenly came from beside me.

I looked at him in a daze, feeling a bit confused. “What could be wrong with me? It’s you I’m worried about. You were so angry just now. Even I was scared.”

He paused for a moment, then suddenly grabbed my wrist and said in a softened tone, “It’s my fault. Don’t worry, there won’t be