The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 173

Georgia strutted out of the office, her nose in the air.

Victoria kept tidying her desk, while Ailie fumed beside her.

"Can you believe it? Even the office toadies are coming here trying to make themselves feel important," Ailie grumbled.

Violet's little lapdog held her head higher than Ailie ever did as a manager- completely oblivious to anyone else in the room.

"Oh, come on. Just think about your six-figure salary. Imagine how much luxury makeup you could buy with that every month," Victoria said with a wry smile.

Ailie's anger melted away instantly. "You're right. Six figures a month... that's not too shabby."

Later, as Victoria carried a box of her things to her new office, she glanced around and saw the whole company buzzing with activity.

Ever since Ms. Marchand had arrived, everyone seemed more energized. If they weren't out chasing down new clients, they were in meetings or throwing lavish parties to impress investors.

Just The Langford Group alone had poured in hundreds of millions to Quantum Core Technologies. When it came to bringing in capital, Violet was second to

none.

a distance and made sure to keep their distance-no one dared share an elevator with her, even if

Ms. Marchand had no use for you, no one in their right mind would

Marchand was going to become the most powerful voice in the company after Mr. Garcia himself.

She jumped up to help, surprised to see Victoria

help you move these? Where is everyone?

Investment Department—a promotion, and with a pay raise to boot. Yet not a single soul had shown up

to changing a flat

hands, but her curves made her look anything but athletic. Most people would never guess

others had seen what

with a huff. "Bunch of

was put away, she dove right back into her work,

morning, Yasmine had a car ready for Victoria. She drove herself to the expo center, the trip

started honking impatiently. Victoria climbed out to check the

Marcus hadn't expected to run

he