The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 185

"Sorry, I have to take an important call."

Stein rose from his seat, bringing his phone to his ear as he strolled away,

pretending to be deep in conversation. In reality, he hadn't even bothered to swipe

to answer.

Violet was left standing alone, a glass of red wine in her hand, surrounded by more than thirty of the city's most powerful figures. Her poise was undeniable, but a hint of awkwardness colored her expression.

Somewhere in the crowd, a few people chuckled quietly, their laughter tinged with malice and schadenfreude.

For years, Violet and her company had been squeezed by the twin corporate giants—The Langford Group and Golden Era Enterprises. When the tech boom hit, everyone scrambled to claim their share, but none could outmaneuver Curtis.

As luck would have it, Curtis had connections to both of those powerhouses, leaving the rest with no choice but to accept his dominance.

Everyone knew why Stein had come to Starfall City, and it was obvious whose side he'd take. Even those with no real chance of winning still showed up, if only for the spectacle. No one had expected Stein to bypass the three obvious picks and instead choose to partner with a no-name startup nobody had even heard of.

Honestly, this twist was more satisfying than any mindless soap opera.

"Ms. Marchand, Mr. Campbell chose V&S Group ages ago. Even Mr. Garcia hasn't made a move yet-maybe don't be so quick to jump in."

was a man in his fifties. Eight years ago, the Dixon family had been untouchable in Starfall City's business scene,

His words made Violet flush, her cheeks alternately red and pale. She clutched her glass, her hands trembling so much that the wine shimmered

was standing up for Quantum Core Technologies and getting

called his name, he remained impassive, as if he hadn't

picked up where Keith had left off. "Whether it's an established conglomerate, an up-and-coming tech firm, or some

face went ashen, and he

of relief. Simms shot Keith

dared mock or

be willing to argue among themselves, maybe even come to blows, but

could mix with politics, but nobody dared cross the political elite— especially those

reckless, but he wasn't crazy enough to

unwavering; with his backing, Violet's position

quietly focused on her meal the moment McNeil spoke up for Violet. Like Curtis, she had no interest

date. She'd hoped to take her time, but Stein's agreement to collaborate with her firm felt like a lifeline-she owed him

the city's power players gathered around Stein as he prepared to leave, the organizers escorting him

Campbell, would you like us to have that young woman-Victoria-keep you company tonight? Or shall we arrange for her to receive some

from the rooftop helipad, and the organizers were following his itinerary

looked at Director

don't be

strode off, leaving Director Louie to wipe