The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 67

Gwyneth was in the middle of a tantrum, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Victoria, frustrated, raised her hand-but instead of scolding, she gently patted Gwyneth's soft hair.

"What kind of racing game do you want to play, Gwyn?"

Gwyneth's long lashes were still wet with tears as she sniffled, "But, Mommy, you don't even know how to play..."

Victoria sighed, trying to comfort her. "You want to play a racing game? I'll play with you, okay?"

Gwyneth stared at her for a few more minutes, her sobs gradually fading.

"You really know how?" she asked, skeptical.

Victoria nodded and pulled out a tablet from the drawer.

"Daddy has another one, but whichever game you want, Mommy will play with you."

Gwyneth, still just a child, mostly loved Violet because she enjoyed the attention and company. Now that her own mother offered to play, Violet was quickly forgotten.

Seeing her daughter's excitement, Victoria couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt- maybe she had been too strict, too demanding in the past.

Gwyneth grabbed the tablet and eagerly opened her favorite game, "Crazy Racers."

the simulation game, and felt a

was determined to take it

graced a real racetrack, Victoria had

she'd spent weeks dominating the leaderboards, holding the top spot for two solid weeks and driving competitive

she'd put games aside

a sore spot for those gamers-her legendary username, still whispered about in online forums. Abroad, she'd kept using the name, and soon everyone in the international engineering circuit knew about the mysterious, brilliant mechanical engineer named Vivian. Few ever learned

hour, Victoria and Gwyneth were on a winning streak, their rankings soaring

tablet aside and flung her arms

amazing! You're

kisses on Victoria's cheeks, her eyes sparkling with

getting late-time for bed,"

heart swelled

of concern,creased her brow. Kids this young shouldn't get too obsessed with video games. It just wasn't

content and sleepy,

in, and as she moved to leave, Gwyneth clung to

Gwyneth was extra clingy, so Victoria slid

her arms around

Victoria's cheek again and

mom might be even

slept more soundly than she had in a