The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 234

Chapter 234

Violet beamed, her eyes crinkling with warmth.

McNeil frowned. "Yesterday, you called your mom. She said she was away on a business trip?"

Gwyneth nodded, a little confused. "Yeah..."

Something felt off today. Dad had never cared much about where Mom went before.

"Let's get in the car."

Violet was quick to usher them along, not wanting father and daughter to linger on the topic of Victoria. McNeil's expression stayed stony as he waited for Violet and Gwyneth to climb in, then closed the door behind them. Leaning down to the half- open window, he met Violet's eyes.

"You and Gwyn head home. I've got some things I need to finish at the office."

Violet paused, caught off guard. "What time will you be back tonight? I'll ask the chef to prepare you something for supper."

"That won't be necessary," McNeil replied coolly.

That evening, Curtis invited Victoria and Ailie out for dinner.

Osborn wouldn't stop calling, practically harassing Victoria, until she finally had to ask Curtis for approval.

all right if I invited a friend to

she meant Yasmine, the one who often drove Victoria

signature blue scarf and a tracksuit, a lollipop tucked between his lips. The moment he

supposed to

handed him a plate and

Garcia; my close friend and colleague,

sized Osborn up; Osborn shot Curtis

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imperceptibly-he couldn't tell if that was a compliment or

Osborn. She leaned

only know people who are either loaded

cool. "Handsome? I don't really

rolled her eyes. "You're

Victoria, drawing a few wary glances from

man liked Victoria-just as much

social type, but clearly, her circle was much broader

with Osborn, Curtis steered the

you at his office tomorrow. What's your take

to Vertex Dynamics to sign a

do you think,

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