The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 194

Violet watched Victoria's retreating figure, Lyndon trailing faithfully at her side. A shadow crossed Violet's eyes.

She quickened her pace to catch up, but by the time she entered the venue, Victoria had already vanished.

Maybe Victoria just knew someone here and slipped in through a side door, Violet thought. After all, a woman like Victoria-nothing but pride and pampered airs- couldn't possibly have achieved anything meaningful on her own.

As Violet stepped onto the track, her bright yellow racing suit turned heads everywhere. The crowd erupted the moment they saw her, fans waving signs with her name scrawled across them, shouting with wild enthusiasm.

The sight of it all set Violet's pride ablaze, and in an instant, she cast aside any thoughts of Victoria.

Really, someone like Victoria wasn't worth her concern.

race—and on the one rival who'd nearly matched her time in the qualifiers.

gave everything during trial runs. Normally, racers held something back. But with fans watching and McNeil present that day, she'd been forced to push herself to the limit

fierce battle. She'd stirred up enough headlines in the media already-now she couldn't

is your game back

glancing around, she realized she was surrounded by massive billboards-adverts plastered

saw that the game's main character, once "Violet," was now "Vivian." Wade hustled over and gave

that game got pulled from the store and everyone lost their

ad, making sure she hadn't misread it. The developer name was "Vivian." Ever since the real Vivian retired and got married, Violet had stepped into

Garcia had sold it off. Now, seeing it relaunched, Violet's expression darkened. She quickly

noticed the game's return. As he watched Violet in her racing suit from the stands—confident, striking, impossible to ignore he felt none of the old affection he once had. Whatever feelings he'd held for her had ended the moment she started seeing McNeil. Now, he felt only resentment, especially after she'd snatched Victoria's

on his screen. He

did you see the ads?" Violet demanded, not bothering with pleasantries. The looming race was far