The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 77

Victoria wasn't about to let her guard down.

When Teague reached out to her, she called Marcus right away.

"Pick a time, and I'll go with you," she offered.

Marcus had never dared to contact "Fannie" directly-it was Max who'd gotten her

in trouble, not Victoria. He figured Victoria might know a thing or two about cars,

but the idea that she could actually fix one? That sounded like a joke, and he didn't take it seriously.

"Sounds good. I still have your coat from last time. I've had it cleaned, so I'll bring it when we meet."

"Don't worry about it."

As soon as Marcus hung up, everyone at the table stared at him.

"What are you all looking at?" he snapped, glancing around.

Isaac gave him a pointed look. "Was that your girlfriend calling?"

After the Curtis fiasco-who had been so eager to show off his new romance, only

learned not to pressure Marcus to

was just about something else," Marcus replied

a sip of his drink,

Marcus's suit

McNeil asked, as if

"Tailor-made. If you're interested, I can have my team set you

then asked, "How

growing irritated. "You think I get my suits wholesale? Every one is made to my measurements.

him, his fists clenching

asked, "What's the name

by McNeil's sudden nosiness. He'd never cared about this stuff

"Fannie," Marcus replied.

McNeil's hands slowly relaxed.

the tension, piped up, "So when are you and

Violet was playing with Gwyneth, the two of them looking so much like mother

McNeil-had watched McNeil and Violet's on-again, off-again relationship over the years. Now that they were all

look of disbelief. "There's not going to

thoughts drifted

been keeping busy lately, and he hardly heard from her anymore. Back when he'd made it clear he was heading to Violet's, Victoria would still

else he had to plan for her future, McNeil had barely had a