The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 52

A deputy manager in the venture capital department and an executive assistant— truth be told, there weren't many chances for them to cross paths at work.

The head of VC was Ailie. Whenever something important came up, Victoria would still hand it over to her, not anyone else.

After work, Curtis had invited both Ailie and Victoria out to dinner.

Before heading out, Victoria called McNeil to see if he needed her to pick up Gwyneth. No one answered. She texted him, but still got no reply.

Whenever he went radio silent like this, it always meant she wasn't needed.

Victoria accepted Curtis's invitation without hesitation. She was only too happy to have the evening to herself for once.

Curtis chose a French restaurant with an elegant, romantic atmosphere. Still, three people at dinner always made it feel like someone was the odd one out.

Victoria, for her part, had never picked up on the fact that Curtis might be interested in her as more than a colleague. To her, he was just the boss-nothing more, nothing less.

They hadn't been eating long when a couple in their forties walked in.

The man wore a sharp suit, his physique trim and athletic, the kind that only years of disciplined workouts could achieve. His features were striking-handsome in a rugged, distinguished way-and everything about him, from the way he moved to the way he spoke, radiated the confidence of a man who knew his place in the world. The woman at his side wore a flowing evening dress; she was voluptuous and exuded a kind of mature allure, probably in her mid-thirties, her whole presence brimming with self-assurance and charm.

Curtis and Ailie both noticed that Victoria's gaze lingered on the pair.

Era Enterprises—and his assistant,"

high society knew Simms. Rumor had it he'd built his fortune off his wife's family years ago, though nobody

clearly unimpressed with these CEOs and their questionable taste. "What is it with these men and their secretaries?

the conversation was cut short when Victoria's

on the other end. She'd hacked into Simms's computer as easily as taking a

you," Victoria replied coolly, glancing at the message Yasmine had sent.

I have something to take care of. I'll have to leave

"You're leaving already? You

Victoria was going, Ailie wasn't about to stay behind. Having dinner alone with Curtis by

just nodded. “All right, let me drive

need. You take Ailie home.

somewhere she needed to be, and it wasn't a place she could

up in a black sedan

traffic and made its

headed straight

set of jade necklace

already been reserved. We have a number of

like to take a

want this