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

had already finished eating and was itching to go play in her room. Victoria had

situation coming along? I've already given

She'd hoped he'd let the V&S Group matter drop.

me think

three days. Get the paperwork ready.

up and left, cold

Lately, McNeil's moods had been all over

of V&S Group killed whatever

barely made it to the bathroom before she was doubled over, retching

a cold. When she was done, she

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

pregnancy test. The two bold

hit her like

long, she pulled

school, Victoria went to the hospital, then

housekeeper greeted her at the door and hurried off to

her meet

you? McNeil

she'd bring

she said, handing

old man read

no question

his delight, fixing Victoria with a steady gaze. "Name your

Victoria smiled. Old fox.

I got pregnant, you promised me fifty percent of the Langford

two hours before Yasmine

in the car, a

of the

floor. "Ms. Turner, you're really going to

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

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