The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 175

"Vicky."

Stein called out, and Victoria followed him into the exhibition hall.

"I need to go find my colleagues, big brother, so I'll leave you to it."

Whenever Stein was out on business, he always drew a crowd. Tagging along with him, Victoria couldn't help but attract attention too.

Stein nodded, but the event coordinator grew anxious.

"Mr. Campbell, shall we arrange for someone to give Mrs. Campbell a tour?"

The coordinator was making a bold assumption, and Victoria struggled to keep a straight face. Stein, on the other hand, was completely unfazed.

"She's my sister."

"Of course, of course-Ms. Campbell, we'll be sure to look after you."

Victoria couldn't help herself. "I'm here with my company, no need to trouble yourselves."

She made a quick escape. Stein watched her retreat with his usual calm. "Let her go," he said lightly.

and after much searching, Curtis finally

so long? I've

invitation had been "misplaced." No way Curtis would have done that-she didn't even care to guess who

just spotted Mr. Langford and your new hire, Ms. Marchand-why not

Curtis appeared than someone called out

was dressed simply, an ID tag from Quantum Core Technologies hanging from her neck. She wasn't a familiar face from the business or political world. Pretty, yes, but only enough for Mr. Evans to give her a fleeting, indifferent look before moving

to find McNeil. Victoria tried

exhibition hall's huge—don't

bringing Victoria along, Mr. Evans finally gave her a second

had taken a shine to a married colleague. Could it be

Evans said, masking any

Garcia, so young and successful-barely in his late twenties and already

leading tech company-yet apparently so easily

society knew that, nowadays, beauty was the most common currency. What mattered was the exchange of

isn't a good

no choice thanks to Curtis, fell in step with the

own agenda for the day, though it seemed Yasmine

the drone exhibition, McNeil and

someone.