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Revenge is best served cold novel Chapter 113

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.

He must have heard from Elsa that I "bullied" her again and was now here to stand up for her.

I figured that since I missed the calls, I could just ignore them. It wasn't anything important anyway.

But just as I opened the door, I was met with Jeremiah's impatient glare. The sight of him instantly ruined my mood.

"What do you want?" I asked flatly, stepping back to put some distance between us.

I glanced behind him. "Huh? Elsa didn't tag along today?"

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