The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 346

Though Curtis's tone sounded like he was asking for opinions, it was clear his mind was already made up.

McNeil kept silent-he wasn't foolish enough to comment.

The gleam in Violet's eyes faded swiftly, her earlier pride wiped away by the force of Curtis's announcement.

Paul, with that sly, foxlike glint in his eyes, shot Victoria a look full of mischief.

"Wow, that's great! If Victoria's going to be the company's vice president, maybe I can-"

McNeil's cold stare cut him off mid-sentence. Paul instantly clammed up, reading the room.

Violet's composure slipped; she feigned calm, fixing Curtis with a steady gaze. Her lips parted, crimson and cool: "I disagree."

Her smile was polite but edged with ice. "Of course, I have no personal grudge against Ms. Turner, nor do I intend any offense. I'm just considering what's best for the company."

Paul glanced at Violet, growing more convinced that the woman before him was nothing like the Vivian he'd once admired.

sabotaged an entire project for her own benefit. Isn't that lesson enough for Quantum Core Technologies? I'll admit, Ms. Turner is talented-and the company's already entrusted her with the crucial task of developing our new game. That

more than software development. There are entire divisions under that role. I'm sure Victoria has the capability, but... I hear you have

shouldn't assume she could just swoop in and steal her

left Quantum Core Technologies, Violet was

management. If Victoria was so capable, how had McNeil managed to take over V&S Group and hand it to her? Victoria's attempts to play smart on the

acknowledged Victoria's worth. Now, Victoria was trying to dazzle everyone at Quantum Core Technologies, hoping Curtis would help her climb the ladder. Violet figured Curtis was simply blinded by her looks; that had to

the company

relieved. He'd invented the whole story about the

stuck as an engineer in the tech department was a waste-she'd leave sooner or later. Better to give her a meaningful position now

his uncertainty about her feelings.

could win her over, that was

her part, had been trying to warn Victoria off, hoping she'd take the hint and back down. She hadn't expected Victoria to

hot water all around. Conversation halted, and the private dining room fell into an

her glass, sipping delicately, but her eyes

married woman be focused on her family? I recall Victoria taking frequent leaves recently,

you asking McNeil? He's not her husband;

turned to stare. He coughed, flustered, pointing at his