The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 335

Chapter 335

"I suppose you're not a fan of red roses. Next time, I'll bring something else,"

McNeil said lightly.

Victoria just stared at him.

During dinner, McNeil started asking Victoria about the new game she was developing.

She answered each question, calm and composed.

"With this release, you'll easily pocket a couple hundred million," he remarked.

Victoria shot him a look. "Thanks."

He grinned. "No need for that between family."

She let out a quiet, sardonic laugh.

Victoria looked at him again. "McNeil, are you feeling alright? Maybe you should see a doctor."

He served her another helping of vegetables. "No need. I feel great. If you don't believe me, you can check for yourself tonight."

Victoria kept her eyes on her plate, suddenly finding her food far more interesting than the conversation.

Just then, McNeil's phone buzzed. He glanced at the caller ID, stood up, and headed to the front hall to take the call.

Victoria watched him go, expression unreadable. He'd been sticking to her like glue these days—-never giving her a moment's peace. She figured Violet must be annoyed by now.

She shrugged it off and continued eating with Gwyneth.

"Maynard?"

"Mr. Langford, we've completed the investigation. There's absolutely no blood relation between Stein and Mrs. Turner's mother. The Campbell family has no marital ties to the Turners either."

McNeil's hand tightened around his phone. "You're certain."

Maynard paused. "Absolutely."

"Understood."

went back to the dining

her room. Victoria had barely eaten, but as she got up, McNeil's voice

coming along? I've already given you an

he'd let the V&S Group matter drop. Apparently, that

think about

the paperwork ready. My assistant

got up and left, cold

had

Group killed whatever

made it to

fever, no signs of a cold. When she was done, she felt

to think of it, her period was late-very late. There'd been a few times with McNeil when they hadn't used protection, but she'd thought it

two bold

shock hit her

before long, she pulled herself

Victoria went to the hospital, then headed

door and hurried off to fetch the old

her meet him in

you? McNeil

assumed she'd

said, handing him

old man read them carefully.

there's no question it's

Victoria with a steady gaze. "Name your

Victoria smiled. Old fox.

got pregnant, you promised me fifty

hours before Yasmine came to pick

got in the car, a contract

of the

jaw nearly hit the floor. "Ms. Turner, you're really going to

small, indifferent smile. "It doesn't matter. Even if I sell it, I'm selling

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