The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 123

Ailie marched straight from the press conference to Curtis's office, her heels clicking sharply against the floor. The determined set of her jaw made Curtis's handsome face darken with worry, but he forced a smile as she strode in.

"Ms. Ailie..."

"Mr. Garcia," she cut in, hands planted firmly on his desk, leaving him nowhere to run. "What's the story with that game developer? The software was clearly coded by Victoria and handed off to the tech team-so how did Violet's name end up on the project?"

Curtis swallowed, searching for an escape. "I'll explain everything to Victoria." "No, you'll explain it to me right now," Ailie insisted, her gaze unwavering.

**Silverstone Circuit, F1 Test Day**

Violet was suited up in a bright red racing suit, helmet tucked under her arm, as she prepared for the day's test laps. Next to her, Gwyneth's eyes sparkled in amazement-this was the first time she'd seen a real race car up close, and she could barely contain her excitement.

She peered up at Violet, her voice full of childlike wonder. "Ms. Marchand, can I ride with you while you drive?"

this time, sweetheart. But when you're older, I'll take you out for some laps—maybe you'll

sitting beside her in the stands, scooped Gwyneth onto his

tires, brakes, and suspension. Once everything was ready, Violet slid behind the wheel. Before closing the door, she

McNeil gently held her in place.

eased the car onto the track, first running a systems check with wet-weather tires. Then, alongside her teammates, she began the real testing-getting a feel for the Ferrari's handling, adjusting the seat, learning the steering, and

of Violet's fans had gathered, their cheers rising as her car thundered down the straightaway. When the test officially began, all eyes followed Violet's car as

of the paddock, Osborn arrived with his own racing team.

today was just for us," Osborn grumbled, irritation clear in his

pockets had bought his team exclusive track time-no one else was supposed to be on the circuit until he

to entertain Osborn's complaints. As far as he was concerned, letting only two

binoculars and scanned the far side of the track. By the time he found the other car, it had already completed two

your boss, anyway?" Osborn