The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 177

“I should be the one to go,” Violet said. “I can represent Quantum Core Technologies, The Langford Group, and Golden Era Enterprises-three of the biggest players in the industry. I've done my homework, and I'm fully prepared with all the information on our new drone. Mr. Campbell should be willing to meet me."

Simms chimed in support. “Let Violet give it a try. She's well-known internationally, and with the F1 race coming up in two days, Mr. Campbell definitely knows who she is."

McNeil hesitated for a moment, then gave her a nod. "Alright. If you run into any trouble, come back and let me know."

Violet stood up, her tall, sharp figure and crisp suit immediately drawing attention. Brimming with confidence, she grabbed the file and set off. But before she even reached Campbell's lounge, a group of men in black intercepted her.

The hallway leading to Campbell's room was heavily guarded. Every few steps, another suited guard stood watch, each one clearly armed beneath his jacket.

"Is Mr. Campbell in? I need to speak with him," Violet said to a man who looked like the head of security. He barely spared her a glance.

"Mr. Campbell isn't seeing anyone."

Group, Golden Era Enterprises, and Quantum Core Technologies. Please let Mr. Campbell

a middle- aged man in his fifties, but as he drew closer, she realized his

Violet moved forward, but the guards blocked her path. Annoyed, she called

speak with

even glance her way. His phone rang, and he

it.

"Vicky?" he said.

my assistant is on her way to see you.

over at Violet. "What's your assistant's name? What's she

a beige trench coat. She's still in the main

a flicker of hope. The way he looked at

of the upcoming rally. Several media outlets she'd recruited

But-