The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 92

Victoria returned to the Turner estate, and Haley hurried over to open the door for her.

"Miss, your father's been waiting a long time for you," Haley whispered, leaning in conspiratorially. "And that gold-digger's here too. The two of them have been all over each other, whispering about God-knows-what."

When Victoria entered the main hall, she found Simms and Yulia sitting side by side on the sofa, their hands entwined for all to see.

"Victoria, come here," Simms called out, his tone formal. "Let me introduce Yulia properly. We've decided to get engaged next week. From now on, you should call her your mother."

Victoria's gaze swept over them, icy and unapologetic.

"Congratulations," she said flatly. "Where's the happy couple planning to live? Are you planning to retire from the company, Dad? Looks like true love to me. Good

for you."

The look Victoria gave him made Simms squirm, as if he were nothing more than garbage in her eyes.

I are married, she'll move in and take care of me. If you're not

playing the victim. After years of being pushed around by

She kept her eyes

when Grandpa passed, he left a will. After he died, the entire Turner estate was to be split between you and Mom-unless Mom passed first. If that happened, everything

Yulia's hand, his expression growing even more

family and this company. You're married now, Victoria. You're hardly even

Instead, she nodded at Yasmine, who promptly brought down a copy of the will and handed it to her. Victoria tossed it onto the coffee table in

These are the

snatched it up. As he

you remarry, you forfeit all rights to the Turner estate—including your seat on the board. The shareholders will vote for a new chairman, and whoever holds the most shares will take over as

Simms was stunned. He never imagined Mann would have left such a trap for

the will and began tearing it to pieces. "You say it's real, I say it's fake!"

"If you think it's fake, why not go to

Simms. "Don't listen to her, Simms! She's