The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 396

Chapter 396

Would she end up marrying Stein?

He deserved this he really did. She'd vanished, and he couldn't find a single phone number that could lead him to Victoria.

He barely knew any of her friends. The only one was Ailie, and even if she knew something, she'd never tell him where Victoria had gone.

They all loathed him.

He really had it coming, didn't he?

Echo City

Victoria stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of her newly purchased penthouse, the glittering lights of Echo City sprawling beneath her. As she admired the city's nighttime glow, her phone rang. It was the old man.

"How old is my great-grandchild now?" he asked.

at Victoria's lips. "Sorry, can't say for sure if it's a boy or a girl yet. You'll have to wait

genuinely delighted, seemingly unaffected by the news of Victoria

other woman-I made sure she can't have children. So, you just focus on giving the Langford family a healthy

absurdity, though she honestly didn't care about Violet or whatever schemes the old man was cooking up.

you're really done with my

quirked an eyebrow. "Maybe go ask someone else. I'm

all I care about. But listen, clever girl, don't go marrying just anyone. I don't trust some stepfather to treat my grandson right. If you do, I won't

felt a dull ache forming at her temples. Conversations with this sly

is my own business, old man. If you're unhappy, I'll walk away from my fifty percent share of the

to bother with Gwyneth anymore. Victoria had no plans to ever marry again. Once the baby was born, she'd have someone to keep her company; the long years ahead wouldn't feel so lonely. Of course, she didn't share that with the old man-he'd probably be over the moon at the thought

married again or not was her

made the old man laugh. "Well, you might not want your shares, but I'm giving them to my great-grandchild anyway. Like we agreed the moment this child is born, he's the Langford heir. On your due date, I'll send someone with the contract. And I'm warning you: don't try to pull any

of course. Victoria's brows knitted tightly. The old man was threatening her, and this was a particularly nasty move-but she had to admit, it

would I refuse gifts for my son? You'll know when the time comes. That's all for

ended the call and settled into her chaise lounge, gently stroking her belly. Yasmine

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255