The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 195

Chapter 195

He's berating himself... for Victoria's sake?

Violet parted her lips, wanting to say something more, but the call had already ended.

"Boss, it's time we're up."

Wade's reminder snapped her back. Violet handed her phone to the team manager, feeling an inexplicable weight lodged in her chest, a breath caught that just wouldn't release.

Curtis used to be one of her admirers-when did that change? When did he stop caring?

She pulled on her helmet, but couldn't help glancing toward the stands.

McNeil was sitting in the best seat with Gwyneth beside him, his gaze fixed unwaveringly on her.

Whatever sting Curtis had left her with vanished instantly.

perched next to McNeil, followed his gesture to spot Violet out on the track. She

Violet! She

was Violet striking, she could also race cars. Gwyneth had always

eyes on Violet, quietly agreeing, "She

gaze from McNeil, a smile

was interested in Victoria and

maneuvering their cars into position. Violet took her

from the stands-louder and louder. Female drivers were a rare sight

even rarer.

fresh wave of

audience's eye-a woman in a mechanic's jumpsuit, her ponytail swinging as

A female mechanic?

knowledge here, but in international circuits-especially in F1 rally events—a legendary female engineer had once led her crew, checking cars before the race. Six years ago, some had even seen

imagining things. That was unmistakably the woman from the

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