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.

showered Violet with gifts-so many that McNeil's car

Violet, look at all these presents from your admirers! So

fanboys, fangirls, even some old-school

to Gwyn. I'm giving them to you," Violet said, barely glancing

fans didn't mean much to her, but

diving into the mountain

spoil her rotten," McNeil commented, though the fondness in his eyes betrayed nothing but

are nothing compared to what you've

and

relationship to move forward—something

birthday? Let's take her out for

McNeil's phone rang. It

back since he found

"What's up?"

She brought a present

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

A game?

Violet and McNeil

Victoria was always the one most against

why she would have bought

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