The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 111

"Daddy-!"

The door swung open, and Gwyneth burst into the room like a whirlwind.

Violet jerked back just in time-if she'd hesitated a second longer, her lips would've met McNeil's.

"Hey, Violet, what were you and Daddy just doing? Your face is all red!" Gwyneth piped up, her voice brimming with innocent curiosity.

Violet's cheeks flushed even deeper. Kids really had no filter.

"Your dad's not feeling well," she explained, forcing a smile. "I was just giving him his medicine."

Gwyneth seemed only half-convinced, but she just went, "Oh." She was about to leap right into McNeil's arms-luckily, Violet caught her in time, sparing his stitches from another mishap.

McNeil chatted quietly with his daughter for a moment, then looked over at Violet.

"Take Gwyn home to Winding Peak Lane," he said, his tone gentle but firm. "I'm not feeling well enough to look after you both right now."

me take care of you, McNeil. I'll even share a room with

on Winding Peak

McNeil replied, his

had headed off to work at

she overheard someone mention that Violet had taken a leave of absence.

released her game's stand-alone version in the app store, and now it

phone, Victoria noticed a string of missed calls from McNeil the previous night, right before she'd gone to

Xenia there to help, she figured

been swamped with several major projects lately, and it had been a while since he and Victoria had spoken much. But now that he'd wrapped up a few deals, he had time-and

Victoria was married left a sour taste

headed for divorce-Curtis felt

do you have plans tonight? The company's hosting a little get-together to

really was busy. Every day, Lyndon sent her sarcastic texts, reminding her to keep an eye on the tournament and

sidled up, giving her a playful nudge. "Go! Opportunities like this don't come around often. If you want to make a

Only by proving herself at a major company like Quantum Core Technologies could she pave the way to reclaim her position at Golden Era Enterprises. Owning twenty-five percent

very least, wear something