The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 66

"Heh-"

Teague gave Victoria a long, slow once-over, barely bothering to hide his disdain.

"You're kidding, right? You fix my car? That's got to be a joke."

Marcus stepped forward and handed Teague a business card.

"I'll handle this. If you have any issues, call me. I'm Marcus, CEO of NeuroNet Systems. And by the way, you were doing ninety on a city street tonight. That's reckless driving. If you want us to pay for your car, fine but you're responsible too."

Teague had nothing to say to that.

Marcus turned to Victoria. "Where are you headed? Let me give you a ride."

Victoria wanted to refuse, but Curtis had chosen The Azure Palace Hotel for his party tonight. For security, all traffic within a two-mile radius was blocked off— there was no way she'd find a cab out here.

Teague stepped in front of them, staring at Victoria. "Your phone number. If you run off, how am I supposed to find you?"

didn't hesitate-she recited her

Victoria into his car, leaving

you're just going to let them leave?

If I so much as sneeze wrong right now, he'll

silent, but Teague watched Victoria walk away, something sparking in

that woman's interesting.

behind her, a vague sense of familiarity tugging at him, though he couldn't quite place it. "Thank you,"

should thank you," Marcus replied earnestly. "You saved Max tonight. May I ask your

since then, Marcus had raised the boy as his own. If anything had happened

Victoria hesitated, then decided to withhold

I hope

with Max waving enthusiastically from the back

pulted Marcus's

realizing she'd brought it home with her by mistake. She hurried outside, but Marcus's car had already disappeared down

"Ma'am?"

the housekeeper, heard the front door and rushed to greet

was McNeil returning and