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.

snapped. “This is my house. Once Yulia and I are married, she'll move in and take care of me. If you're not happy about it, you can always go back to the McNeils. You're a married woman now; the only reason you're still here is because you're my daughter.

done playing the victim. After years of being pushed

didn't rise to the bait. She kept her

entire Turner estate was to be

hand, his expression growing

to decide what happens to this family and this company. You're married now, Victoria. You're

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

good look. These are the conditions Grandpa added

up. As he read,

all rights to the Turner estate—including your seat on the board. The shareholders will vote for a

was stunned. He never imagined Mann

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

at her, utterly unimpressed. "If you think

listen to her,