The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 313

Chapter 313

Still half-asleep, Victoria was jolted awake by a few sharp taps on her office window.

"Victoria. My office, now."

Violet didn't wait for a response, just turned and walked away, leaving Victoria no choice but to stand up and follow, her steps a little unsteady.

That man was just too much—she'd already decided there was no way she'd go to him again tonight. She needed a proper night's sleep.

When she entered Violet's office, Violet said coolly, "Close the door."

Victoria didn't budge. "If you have something to say, Ms. Marchand, just say it. There's nothing here that others can't hear."

All this secrecy-she could already imagine the office rumor mill going into overdrive.

Victoria was tired of it. Somehow, she was always at the center of every bit of gossip in the company. Wasn't everyone obsessed with Violet and McNeil before? When had she become public enemy number one?

Violet's hand clenched tight around her pen. "Just a reminder to focus on your work. If you're too tired to do your job, don't bother showing up. Everyone here is working hard-what exactly are you doing?"

Victoria blinked, stunned. She was working herself to the bone too, she just didn't parade it for everyone to see like Violet did, as if she was the only one putting in any effort.

I really don't think you're

mentioned McNeil by name, but Victoria could hear the accusation behind every word-Violet was blaming her for

alone. Victoria was about to fire

you are, Victoria-I've been looking everywhere. Ms. Marchand,

a permanent chip on her shoulder around her. Now, seeing Ailie appear in

remind me to focus on my

a pointed barb at Violet, and Ailie jumped right

Ms. Marchand's talking about that time Victoria's husband was showering during your office meeting, right? What, are you jealous

showed up. How had she even

he? Seven or eight times a night-no

idea how Ailie could say things like that with a straight face; she herself could

McNeil wasn't some insatiable beast-four times was the most

getting lost in the details and quickly reeled her thoughts back in. Violet

This has nothing

was honest, McNeil

any real intimacy. What Ailie was implying had never happened. So why could

it? Why was

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