The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 98

When Violet heard the fifty-million bid, she hesitated.

McNeil spoke in a low, steady voice. "Isn't this for the matriarch's birthday? If she loves landscape paintings, it's worth paying a little extra."

Yasmine raised her paddle. "One hundred million."

The auctioneer smiled politely. "Miss, did you understand my gesture just now?"

Many people around shot Yasmine contemptuous looks. It was obvious she'd never been to an auction before-who bids like that?

Yasmine gave a cold smile. "Maybe Mr. Langford thinks it's not worth it and will back out. But our boss likes this painting, so I have to fight for it."

McNeil didn't even glance her way. "Two hundred million."

Violet's cheeks flushed; she could barely contain her happiness.

"Mr. Langford is really generous to Ms. Marchand, isn't he?"

"Oh my God, two hundred million for a painting? I heard it was worth, at most, eighty million. Mr. Langford must really have money to burn for his girlfriend."

a daughter, but her mother has never appeared in public for some reason. Maybe she's the

spoil someone this much unless she's his child's

murmurs of gossip rippled through the auction

then, someone in the

Ms. Marchand's. I heard the Langford

Ms. Marchand afterward? Wow-instant

one even knows who Mr. Langford's daughter's real mother

at Yasmine. "Miss, would you like to bid

breath. "No,

filmed a short video and sent it

Langford just dropped two hundred million on

this went to court, the evidence was

glanced at the message from Yasmine just as she

assumed Victoria was just there to check out his car-his parts had arrived, after

Four cars

men.

the car?" Lyndon

to the garage; Victoria

a set of work overalls, her hair pulled back in a ponytail, a toolkit