The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 187

Victoria stopped by the office that afternoon to ask Curtis for three days off.

She needed the time for the upcoming race and to help Osborn with his final test drive-there was no way she could make it into work.

Curtis watched her enter, a dozen questions swirling through his mind.

He agreed to her request, but couldn't hold back his curiosity.

"So, Victoria... you and Mr. Campbell-do you know each other?"

Maybe Victoria wasn't as straightforward as he'd once thought. Aside from knowing she was married and in the middle of a messy separation, Curtis realized how little he truly understood about her. He didn't even know where she lived, let alone who her husband was.

Was it possible Victoria's divorce was because of her own infidelity? Had she cheated-with Stein, of all people? He couldn't figure out why these thoughts kept connecting in his mind, and even he had to admit how ridiculous it sounded: a general from Evermore City and a married woman from Starfall, barely even out of Curtis's sight-could she really be Mr. Campbell's secret lover?

"So, where are you headed? Off to see Mr. Campbell?" The words slipped out before Curtis could stop himself. Mr. Campbell had left on a private jet that afternoon-was Victoria planning to join him?

The idea was driving Curtis crazy. He didn't want to ask, but he couldn't seem to help himself.

looked at him, more confused than anything. "No, it's just some personal stuff. Why would

had barely spoken in public that day. In fact, they'd hardly exchanged more than

was overthinking things. Never mind-go ahead and take your time off." Curtis forced himself to drop it. If he really wanted to know whether Victoria was

like some possessive boyfriend. But the truth was, Victoria

Victoria had always kept her distance from him

time. Once she stepped outside the

you been up to these last few days? Osborn's threatening to

wry smile. "I'm on my way now, but my

sounded impatient. "Text me your location. I'll pick you

about three blocks from the office before sharing her

twenty minutes to reach

into his car, Violet was just leaving the office. She didn't notice Victoria, but

of the legendary core members of Vivian's old racing team here in

had always felt secure flaunting her identity as "Vivian"-the racing world's once-celebrated engineering prodigy. After all, everyone believed the real Vivian had disappeared for good, supposedly settling down and marrying. No one expected a married woman to return to the grueling world of

and never once been questioned. She wore the title confidently, and with her genuine talent, no

here, and Violet's heart skipped a beat.

Lyndon drove her straight to