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."

simulation game, and felt

she was determined to take it seriously for her daughter's

Victoria had racked

top spot for two solid

games

kept using the name, and soon everyone in the international engineering circuit knew about the

hour, Victoria and Gwyneth were on

tablet aside and

you're amazing!

days, Gwyneth planted kisses on Victoria's cheeks, her eyes

bed,"

heart swelled

flicker of concern,creased her brow. Kids this young shouldn't get too obsessed with video

content and

to leave, Gwyneth clung to her arm. "Mommy,

once, Gwyneth was extra clingy, so Victoria

her arms

kissed Victoria's cheek again and again. "Mommy, you're the

she thought her mom might

night, Gwyneth slept more soundly than