The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 87

Chapter 87

Three million.

When McNeil named that number, even Yasmine wanted to throw scalding coffee in his face.

These days, The Langford Group sat comfortably atop the Fortune 500, its assets nearing a billion, with more business ventures than anyone could count. If McNeil had even a shred of decency, he'd never offer a measly "three million a month" in child support.

To the average person, it was a sum they'd never see in their lifetime-but for people like McNeil and Victoria, it was nothing short of an insult.

Victoria almost laughed out of sheer disbelief.

She owned twenty-five percent of the Turner family shares.

Back in the day, she'd led her team to victory after victory, earning more money than she could ever spend in one lifetime.

For McNeil, she'd practically put every penny she owned on the line to save the Langford family.

McNeil's success and the Langford family's boundless wealth-she'd played a pivotal role in both.

Even the old patriarch had been willing to give her half of the family fortune.

Three million. He really had some nerve.

"No."

She didn't need it.

was nothing compared to

don't want my daughter to go without," McNeil said, pulling a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He

hand Gwyn off to Violet. Well, now I'm giving you

smile. "How generous of

up

wasn't with her, and soon her

little more

for her daughter wouldn't diminish, and

expression soured. "What's that supposed to

allow it. As for who you want to give her to,

at her as

to him and their daughter, unable to

casually. McNeil's gaze darkened. "Is this because of

Victoria's face. "What

out of the Yates house that day. Are you going to stand

dawned on her

stood, grabbed her teacup, and threw the contents

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