The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 392

It wasn't wrong to call her the Langford family's heir-unless she gave birth to a son. If it was another daughter, the old man's grand plan would fall apart.

The old man was a sly fox, always one step ahead. Even though she held fifty percent of The Langford Group's shares, the agreement stated that the moment the child was born, the shares would be transferred to the baby—and the child had to take the Langford surname. That was non-negotiable.

Days had passed since her divorce from McNeil, and the old man hadn't called her once. The old fox really knew how to bide his time.

At the hospital.

Yulia and Simms rushed in, breathless with worry when they heard Violet had been admitted. The moment Violet saw Yulia, tears welled up in her eyes and spilled over.

Simms's eyes immediately went to the cuts on Violet's wrists, his brow furrowing deeply.

"Arguing with McNeil isn't a reason to try something like this," he said sharply. "Suicide is the most foolish thing you could do. It won't win a man back."

speak. But as she looked at Yulia, all

Why would God give me hope,

scoured the country for specialists and, in the past two years,

me everything," Yulia

face, feeling that something about

children, he had my uterus removed. He said I wasn't worthy of carrying on the Langford family line-that I was nothing but a country girl, not fit for

rage. In a sudden burst, he slammed his hand onto the nearby table,

wife's only niece! If he looks down on you, he's

known about Violet's background for years and still

married into the Miller family? Everything Simms had achieved was through his own hard work. And yet, the old man still thought

been quietly supporting him all these years, the Langford