The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 43

Chapter 43

Victoria's eyes went cold in an instant, her tone turning frosty.

"Mr. Garcia, I have plans tonight. I won't be joining you."

Curtis had been genuinely inviting Victoria; from the moment he first saw her, he'd felt an inexplicable fondness.

"All right, that was presumptuous of me. Ms. Turner, you're welcome to start work whenever you like."

Victoria gave Ailie a brief nod before leaving, her demeanor distant and unreadable.

At lunchtime, she returned to the Simms residence. When she walked in, Yulia came out to greet her personally.

"Welcome home, Ms. Miller. You've been away for a couple of days-Mr. Miller was worried, asked about you several times."

Yulia was dressed in a perfectly tailored suit, her hair swept into an elegant chignon. With delicate features and a curvy, graceful figure, she was exactly the type to catch a middle-aged man's eye at first glance.

"You seem to know my father quite well, don't you?"

words. Yulia's face flickered with a

housekeeper, but also

out, Victoria handed her

spoiled heiress.

once, Simms made it home for lunch. The kitchen had gone all out, preparing a lavish spread that covered the entire dining

things like caviar or shellfish—she was allergic. She remembered that Simms didn't much care for these delicacies either. A faint, mocking smile tugged at

took her seat at the table. Yulia, as if on

briefcase, helped him out of his coat, and draped it

taking

turned her

call Yulia by name, Victoria

after you while you're at home. If you need anything, just let

of scorn. Yulia? How eager she was to make herself at home. Simms directed Yulia to sit

picked up her fork before speaking,

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