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.

"No, it's just some personal stuff. Why would you even

public that day. In fact, they'd hardly

to drop it. If he really wanted to know whether Victoria was still in Starfall, he

suddenly felt a pang of jealousy, like some possessive boyfriend. But the truth was, Victoria had never given him any reason

compared to other men? Victoria had always kept her distance from him

hand the whole time. Once

these last few days? Osborn's

it was about Osborn. Victoria gave a wry smile. "I'm on my way now, but my car's in the shop. I'll need to grab a

me your

the office before sharing her location with Lyndon.

Lyndon over twenty

notice Victoria, but she did catch a glimpse of Lyndon-and her face registered

she actually bumped into one of

the grueling world of Formula One, especially not when

never once been questioned. She wore the title confidently, and with her genuine

Lyndon was here, and Violet's heart

drove her straight to the hotel