The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 124

Chapter 124

Osborn's test run was over, and the other driver was already packing up to leave.

He inquired about the guy's lap times-fastest lap, 1 minute 45.265 seconds.

"Damn-"

Osborn muttered a curse under his breath. Looked like he finally had a worthy rival.

Violet had already changed out of her helmet and racing suit when Gwyneth practically launched herself into her arms, clinging to her like she never wanted to

let go.

McNeil handed over a tissue. "You're all sweaty-"

Violet accepted it and offered it to Gwyneth. "Want to help me wipe my face?"

Gwyneth nodded with great seriousness. When Violet crouched down in front of her, Gwyneth carefully dabbed away the sweat from Violet's face and forehead.

From a distance, the two looked every bit the picture of motherly love, and the crowd in the stands Violet's loyal fans-went wild with applause and cheers.

Violet waved to her supporters, then took Gwyneth's hand and strolled down the track, Gwyneth strutting along with a proud, almost regal expression.

Violet with gifts-so many that

look at all these presents from your admirers!

drivers, she had a devoted following- fanboys, fangirls, even

belong to Gwyn. I'm giving them to you,"

this stage in her life, she had everything she wanted. The gifts from fans didn't mean much to her, but if Gwyneth liked them, she was happy to hand them all

into the mountain of stuffed animals,

though the fondness in his eyes

"These are nothing compared to

eyes met, and

relationship to move forward—something more than

Gwyn's birthday? Let's take her

phone rang. It was Xenia

back since he found out

"What's up?"

home today. She brought a present for Miss

a new game from Mom! Let's go home so I can

A game?

and McNeil

memory served, Victoria was always the one most

she would have bought

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