The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 56

Victoria wasn't about to let McNeil off the hook, so now she was coming after Violet-chasing her all the way here.

Violet smirked. If Victoria dared cause a scene here, she'd have security escort her out and have her sent straight to a psych ward.

Ailie nodded politely to her colleagues in greeting as they passed, but the way she looked at Violet was tinged with undisguised disdain. It surprised everyone.

Several people shot Ailie warning looks, silently telling her to stop getting herself tangled up with Victoria.

Nobody in the company thought much of Victoria. Over the years, plenty of women had tried to claw their way to the top through Mr. Garcia, and every single one of them had ended up with nothing but regrets.

Violet and the other executives had already stepped into the elevator. Ailie ignored the coworkers who waved her over to join them, and instead led Victoria in the opposite direction.

"Who's that Victoria, anyway?"

Violet was sure she hadn't misheard.

Victoria? Did that mean Victoria worked here too?

you know how Mr. Garcia can't resist a pretty face. To be fair,

understood what

Victoria had actually gone out and found

couldn't compare to her and was now desperate to make herself visible to McNeil-trying to shed the image of the

had been handpicked for her by McNeil himself. Yet, before she'd even set foot

wanted a competition, Violet would be more than happy to teach her a

thought about it, the less respect

figured Victoria must have gotten in here thanks to a favor from McNeil through Curtis. Well, she'd make sure Victoria regretted

Please," Ailie spat, fuming as

hadn't even twitched, which made her pause. "Aren't you going to

point? We all have our own roles. 'Genius' or not, it's just empty praise. The higher you let others put you, the

Victoria kept her head down and did her work as if

lunchtime, Ailie came over.

was impressive-talented people really did

shut down her computer and headed to the company