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?"

jaw nearly hit the

seriously? That's what you called me

with Victoria, maybe persuade her to fix the code, sweeten the deal with a bonus or

game was

tone

the mention of McNeil had Ailie

things up. Honestly, it's probably time

Violet-if

chin, deep in

then planned to sabotage the game so her husband would

sounded like some

warily. “Uh, Mr. Garcia, are you

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

confident in Victoria: "Mr. Garcia, really, you're overthinking this. Victoria's husband? Please. There's no way those two are working

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

was now essentially worthless—he wouldn't

had invested exactly two million dollars in the game's development; any other costs came later,

program's developer, was one of them. If anyone stood to gain from reviving the game, it'd be

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