The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 142

Curtis was still in a daze after hanging up the phone, absently glancing toward Victoria's office.

Could it have been Victoria?

Inside Victoria's office, Ailie was gossiping away when Curtis's assistant appeared at the door.

"Ms. Ailie, Mr. Garcia would like to see you."

Victoria was more than happy to have Ailie whisked away-she'd been hoping for some peace to get back to work.

"What does he want with me?" Ailie asked, casting Victoria a conspiratorial look. "Hey, do you think he wants me to talk you into something? Don't give in unless he offers you a cut of the money."

Victoria, already nursing a headache, waved her off. "Just go, will you?"

Ailie practically skipped out of the office, grinning. When she reached Curtis, he looked at her with a complicated expression.

"So, Mr. Garcia, what's on your mind?"

Ailie was ready, striking a pose that all but said, "Come on, beg me."

Curtis frowned. "What's really going on between Victoria and her husband?"

nearly hit

seriously? That's what you called

to put in a good word with Victoria, maybe persuade her to fix the

was Curtis

Curtis's tone

of McNeil had Ailie rolling her eyes

patching things up. Honestly, it's probably time for the

Violet-if she were Victoria, she'd have exposed those

stroked his chin,

the program, used Quantum Core Technologies to launch it, then planned to sabotage the game so her husband

That sounded like

Mr. Garcia, are you sure you're not

scam Quantum Core Technologies? In her opinion, it was more likely Violet

"Mr. Garcia, really, you're overthinking this. Victoria's husband? Please. There's no way

then added helpfully, "But you're right to be cautious. No harm in keeping your

that was now essentially worthless—he wouldn't pay even two thousand, let alone

Technologies had invested exactly two million dollars in the game's

a handful of insiders knew this. Victoria, as the program's developer, was one of them. If anyone stood to gain

couldn't help doubting