The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 321

Chapter 321

Victoria's smile sparkled, dazzling in the evening light as she stood before him. She didn't answer Paul's question-just looked at him, eyes bright with mischief.

"I won. So, are you going to keep your promise to me now?"

Paul found himself momentarily lost in her smile. If he hadn't already been hopelessly infatuated with Vivian, he might have fallen for the woman standing before him right then and there.

He sighed, a little regretful. "Are you sure you don't want to consider being my girlfriend? I'm not exactly a bad catch, you know."

Victoria just laughed, the sound light and teasing. "I can keep coming over to cook and tidy up for you, Monday through Friday. But you have to give me an hour every day to teach me."

She didn't seem the least bit worried that Paul might back out in front of all these people. And honestly, he had no excuse to refuse.

"Deal. But I'm a tough teacher, you know. If you're hopeless at this, I'm going to be strict. Don't blame me if you end up in tears."

He leaned a little closer, his voice dropping suggestively. "I've been waiting for your famous four-course dinners, you know. No more takeout to fob me off, alright?"

Just then, Victoria's phone rang. Seeing McNeil's name on the screen, she frowned.

Of course. He must have found out she'd left Gwyneth at the old house-and now he was calling to give her a piece of his mind.

She answered with barely concealed impatience.

"Where are you right now? I told you to look after Gwyn. It's the weekend-you could have spent some time bonding. Instead, you dumped her at Grandpa's. Victoria, do I even matter to you anymore?"

at his accusation. "I've only been out

a brief silence. Then McNeil

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They were already talking about divorce, and now he wanted her to call him

Please.

are you out of your mind? Did you get your wires crossed? Maybe call the

hung up and shot him

to the man in front of her. With everything settled, she finally felt ready to go home and

to head back. See you next

the car door to leave, only to find Paul

introduce myself properly. I'm Paul Nelson. So, can you please stop calling me 'K'? I'm not

hand politely. "Victoria. I'm an engineer in the tech department

racing game Quantum Core released-that was

but she didn't have time to keep

Paul's friends-all of them had been watching her the whole time, admiration and envy plain on

off your chins, will you? Have some self-respect," Paul joked, though he couldn't

in his pocket. Seeing the caller ID-"Cousin"-he nearly dropped it

several times

were you

cut glass. Paul was baffled. He'd racked his brain a hundred times lately and still couldn't figure out what he'd done to upset his cousin, a man who seemed

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