Revenge is best served cold (Jane and Jeremiah novel Chapter 244

Jack came looking for me after the meeting.

He scoffed before I could say a word, looking down at me with his usual arrogance. "Don't think being vice president is going to be that easy."

I pursed my lips. "Funny, considering someone with such mediocre skills has been sitting comfortably in that position for so long. I was starting to think just about any random stray could be a VP."

Jack's eyes widened in disbelief. He opened his mouth, but after a few false starts, he couldn't seem to come up with a retort. Instead, he shot me a condescending glance. "Let's see if you can even get the position first. Trying to make ten million dollars off some little production company? What a joke."

With that, he turned on his heel and left in a hurry, as if afraid I'd say something he couldn't counter.

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I called Heather when I got back to my office. She rushed in half an hour later, looking exhausted.

"Jane, what's wrong?" she asked between breaths, her face lined with fatigue.

I asked, "What happened to you? Why do you look so tired?"

Heather let out a long sigh and slumped into a chair. "The first drama is in its final stages now. I've been overseeing everything in case something goes wrong. I was at the post-production company when you called, so I came straight over."

I felt both relieved and a little guilty. "Once the drama airs, take a long vacation. You deserve a proper break."

Her face instantly lit up. "Really? Yes!"