The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 285

"You can decide for yourself how to handle such an incompetent employee."

Georgia stood nearby, her face twisted in distress, eyes welling with tears.

A dull ache throbbed between Violet's temples.

"Georgia, head down to the finance office, please."

Georgia blinked, not understanding what Violet was getting at.

"Ms. Marchand, why the finance office now?"

She'd been standing there, bracing herself for a scolding, but Ms. Marchand didn't seem inclined to yell. Relieved but confused, she wondered what new errand Violet had for her.

"Collect your paycheck up to today and hand in your badge on your way out."

At that, Georgia felt her world collapse.

"Why? Was that Mr. Garcia on the phone just now? Are you firing me just because I argued with Victoria today? Did he call you and tell you to get rid of me?"

staring at Georgia. "You argued with Victoria? Why

Georgia had

package— almost five million. Doesn't that make it obvious she's his secret mistress? The rest of us work ourselves to the bone from nine to five, and she gets everything handed to her because of her looks. If she's shameless enough to do that, why shouldn't I call her out? Everyone knows what's going on. Others are afraid to say it—I'm not. I'm tired of watching her get away

wiped her tears angrily as she

expression grew darker with

but such hostility was never supposed to be so blatant. Georgia was Violet's assistant; her actions and words reflected directly on Violet. Yet this morning, Georgia had gone straight to Victoria and unleashed a tirade, airing out all the rumors about Victoria and Mr. Garcia that everyone only whispered

Violet's behalf. To others, it seemed possible Violet herself had ordered Georgia to do

Violet muttered under her breath. Any remaining shred

said, but she knew it wasn't anything

deliver documents and finalize the contract with

you wasted time, EmilyTech

Mr. Garcia and accused us of disrespecting the partnership. Thanks to your carelessness, we could lose a contract worth

enunciated every word, her

Garcia had called to protect his favorite. Instead, she'd just outed all her reckless actions and Violet's disgust only

it's not my fault. I tried to find Ms. Ailie, but they were in a meeting and I couldn't get in. Her

better than anywhere else she could hope to work. And as Ms. Marchand's assistant, she enjoyed a level of

missed meeting, nothing Georgia said could change her mind. With Ms.

have been deliberate. You know Ms. Ailie and Victoria are close-she's clearly doing this out