“Do not act like the victim here,” Logan continued with a sigh that sounded rehearsed and dismissive. “You were a waitress when I met you, and I honestly thought I was helping you by bringing you into a better life.”
He leaned back in his chair and smirked, clearly enjoying the way he framed the story in his favor.
“But you never really belonged in this world,” he added, his tone growing colder. “You do not know how to dress properly, you cannot talk to investors, and you always seem out of place in important situations.”
He paused for a moment before shrugging carelessly.
“You are forgettable,” he concluded without hesitation.
Brittany chimed in without even lifting her eyes from her phone, her voice light and dismissive.
“She really is forgettable, and honestly those meals she made were embarrassing to serve in front of people,” she said with a soft laugh.
Logan joined in, clearly entertained by the situation unfolding in front of him.
“My company is going public next month,” he said proudly. “My team believes it is better for my image if I am single, rather than being married to someone like you.”
Scarlett looked at him quietly, her expression unreadable.