The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 358

McNeil could've forced his way through, but with a dozen assault rifles aimed at his back, he didn't have much choice.

Maynard had said that even if Stein committed murder and arson, he might still get away with it. There was every chance that after a scuffle, McNeil would be the one saddled with some trumped-up charge.

So he swallowed his pride.

Victoria sat in the car, Stein next to her in the back seat.

"What are you doing here? I thought only McNeil would come," she said, her face lighting up with genuine happiness at seeing her brother as spirited as ever.

"It's partly business for the company, but honestly, I just wanted to see you," Stein replied, guilt flickering in his eyes.

"I still couldn't save V&S Group, Vicky. I'm sorry, it was my own lack of ability." Victoria's eyes turned red-rimmed. "Don't say that, big brother. I'm the one who dragged you into this. If I hadn't made Osborn Clark the legal representative, they'd have had nothing to use against us. I nearly got you court-martialed."

Stein, in his military uniform, looked even more imposing than he did in a suit. That air of authority only a career officer could carry was unmistakable.

"McNeil doesn't have the power to get me thrown in front of a military tribunal. Still, that government project was always meant for Vertex Dynamics. I took it upon myself to change the plan, and that's how they found an opening. Trust me, Vicky, no one can touch me here in Evermore City or anywhere else."

Victoria finally let out a breath she'd been holding. Her brother's reassurance calmed her nerves.

Stein's real concern, though, was Victoria herself. "How are things with you and McNeil lately? Is he treating you well?"

hesitated, her expression clouding. Well? Hardly. Lately, McNeil had seemed

"Big brother, if you think partnering with McNeil's company is worthwhile, that's your business. I

family's affairs had nothing to do with her anymore. She certainly wouldn't use

a shame

still couldn't let it go,

thought it was fair,

searching for any hint of regret. Only when he saw her indifference

as

by a sleek

history weighed heavy, making personal dramas seem tiny and insignificant. After about half an hour, they finally arrived at their destination: the grandest hotel in Echo City, a place said to host only the highest

like at the airport, security

of the car. McNeil exited another vehicle, stone- faced and tense. He couldn't help but wonder what

moment he saw them, he strode over, determined to separate Victoria from Stein, but Victoria

your female business partner?" McNeil said, and—ignoring Victoria's reluctance— pulled her firmly to his side,

McNeil's grip around Victoria's hand, a faint, inscrutable

he said,

clenched, "McNeil, there are so many people here.

McNeil replied coolly. "We're married, aren't we? What's so strange about a husband holding his wife's

didn't want to argue in public, so she let