The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 129

Back in the day, Victoria had been the one he'd picked out—and time had proven he'd made the right choice.

Curtis glanced absently in the direction Victoria had just left, then fell silent.

As soon as they stepped out of the restaurant, Ailie's tirade started up and didn't stop.

Victoria could only sigh, turning around to comfort her instead.

"It's just a game, Ailie. Look, I've got a few things to take care of, so I can't stay."

She texted Yasmine to come pick her up, and judging by the time, Yasmine would be there any minute.

Ailie saw that no matter how much she ranted, Victoria stayed calm, not even hinting at wanting to argue her case. That left Ailie feeling frustrated and powerless, as if she were all wound up with nowhere to vent.

"Well, if you don't care and you're the one who was wronged, what am I supposed to say?"

All she could do now was hope karma would catch up to those two cheaters. Victoria hopped into the car as soon as Yasmine pulled up, and they headed straight for the Formula 1 track-Osborn was already on lap eighty.

Victoria's arrival sent a ripple of excitement through the team.

when she looked back down at her boss, Victoria had already changed into

"Boss!"

look

pushing the car to its limits, the team would have to get right in there to

to the side, surrounded by a

handsome, sun- kissed guys in their uniforms, muscles straining under the fabric-she

lap, bringing his car to a dramatic halt on the

team as they rushed over and surrounded his

the midst of the crowd, Osborn's eyes found Victoria immediately. He ripped

aside, and set both hands

forty-six point two-one-two. Not

hair, and he

track did one minute, forty-five point two-six-five.

Osborn's face darkened, and for a split second, he looked like he wanted

me while I'm working. The car and your life are one and the same." Victoria brushed Osborn's hands

to talk to Victoria—maybe she could kick that

they finished checking Osborn's