The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 73

Violet sat confidently beside Gwyneth, the two of them immersed in a racing game.

At first, Violet cruised along with ease, but as the rounds went on, Gwyneth's skills noticeably sharpened. Her interceptions on the track grew more aggressive, and she started giving Violet a real run for her money.

They played two rounds, and by the third, Violet was almost defeated.

Thankfully, it ended in a draw-otherwise, Violet would have wanted to vanish into thin air.

Imagine a five-year-old nearly wiping the floor with her in a racing game.

Who was she, after all? Violet Marchand, a well-known racecar driver back home, someone who rarely met her match during high-speed simulation training. Yet today, she'd almost been bested by a child.

Gwyneth lost all three rounds, but she didn't seem upset. Instead, she lowered her head, only to look up with a bright grin and offer Violet a compliment.

"Ms. Marchand, you're amazing!"

Violet forced a smile, but it didn't quite reach her eyes.

Gwyneth, she thought, really is as exasperating as her mother.

couldn't help but wonder-had Gwyneth been playing online at

have improved so

suspect was Victoria, but she quickly dismissed the

Gwyneth touch a phone or any electronics-as if she

returned from the restroom and saw Violet and Gwyneth focused

for days and beat every single game, but I still can't win against her," Gwyneth exclaimed, her excitement bubbling over. After all, nobody likes being the undefeated champion

in such high spirits,

not be ideal, but there was no denying the obvious

when she was with him and

shouldn't have to shoulder adult worries, nor should they be

at

want to see his

sure Violet let you win half the time. She's a famous racecar driver, you

hair. Embarrassed by the praise, Violet's cheeks flushed a rosy

Marchand, do

was just good at video games-she had no idea

"She's competed in all kinds of tournaments. The

the spark of admiration in Gwyneth's eyes. She was so much better than Victoria-better for McNeil than anyone else, for

with Marcus bringing his son Max along. Max's eyes