The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 239

"Gwyn, that racecar isn't yours, sweetheart. It belongs to someone else. But if you really like it, how about Mommy buys you one next time?"

Gwyneth's face fell at once, her expression darkening.

"Why not? It's so cool-I want this one, Mom. Please, I want this one."

It hadn't even occurred to Gwyneth that the model car wasn't a gift for her. Her disappointment quickly turned into frustration.

Hadn't Mom thought to bring her a present after all this time apart? She remembered, just the other day, when she went out for dinner with Dad and Ms. Marchand, she'd even chosen Mom's favorite restaurant, hoping Mom would join them one day.

Gwyneth thought, as long as Mom wasn't upset about Dad seeing Ms. Marchand, she'd ask Dad to invite Mom along for dinner sometime.

She never expected Mom to walk in today with such a gorgeous racecar model and then refuse to let her have it. It felt so unfair.

"Gwyn, be good. Mommy's giving this car to a friend. I promise, next time we'll go pick one out together, okay?"

Honestly, every time Victoria saw that racecar-Curtis's gift-it reminded her of the awkward mess with V&S Group buying out the racing game. She just wanted it out of her sight.

to dinner for Max's birthday, and Victoria thought, why not give the car to Max?

so

so stingy. I don't want to

as anger bubbled up

didn't ask for anything outrageous, Mom would always

but Victoria stood

on her word. If Gwyneth wanted a model car, she'd buy her a new one,

breath, Victoria just soothed her gently, staying resolute as she dropped her off at the McNeil estate and

will you be having dinner at

and Victoria to come home together. Xenia figured Gwyneth would be

tonight. I've got dinner plans elsewhere, but I'll

her to come? But

don't want you to tuck me in. I can sleep by myself," Gwyneth snapped, leaping out of the

little figure disappear inside, but

had the gift ready; if she handed the model over to Gwyneth now, she'd have to find something else for

it. Victoria waited until she saw her enter the house,