The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 121

The reporters' camera flashes zeroed in on them.

Violet was strikingly elegant and intelligent, while Gwyneth looked adorable and pretty. The two of them-one a graceful adult, the other a bright-eyed child-were the most dazzling presence in the room.

They sat side by side at the computer.

Gwyneth gazed eagerly at the game on the screen. It was the very one she'd been dreaming about.

As the cursor hovered over the "Start" button, both Gwyneth and Violet clicked at the same time.

The game began, and instantly Gwyneth could feel how smooth and intuitive the controls were. The gameplay was exactly what she'd hoped for.

She'd already grown bored of the racing games her mom had let her try-she'd beaten every level, and none of them had ever felt truly challenging.

"Gwyn, here comes the challenge! Let me help you level up!" Violet winked playfully at Gwyneth.

nodded enthusiastically, her eyes sparkling with

the audience-reporters, game developers,

eyes off Violet. There were plenty of celebrities at the launch today,

wonder the CEO of The Langford Group had been willing to go against his own family just to marry her. It wasn't just McNeil who was captivated-even Oliver found

there were plenty of women looking for an easy ride, hoping to find a man to take

Not only had she landed a billionaire, she

his thoughts when

your eye on her?" his friend teased. "That's Mr.

and neither is she. She's just McNeil's girlfriend, not his wife.

ever be admired from afar. After

of the game ended, and the room erupted in applause both for the new release and for Violet and little Gwyneth,

age. Whispers rippled through the crowd. Some people couldn't help but wonder if she spent too much time gaming, and whether a child so young should be this absorbed in

that Gwyneth's parents let her play games all the time? She's got such impressive skills-surely it takes years to get that good.