The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 399

"What are your plans? If there's anything I can do to help, just say the word."

Victoria's gaze softened as she looked at Stein. He was the only family she had left in the world. She never would've imagined she'd still have someone so close and trustworthy by her side in this lifetime.

"You've already done more than enough for me, big brother."

Victoria was no longer afraid of Simms. If she'd hesitated in the past, it was only because she couldn't ignore the fact that Simms's blood ran in her veins. But now that it was clear Simms had no ties to the Turner family, she felt justified in doing whatever needed to be done.

Just then, the sound of voices erupted at the front door. A group of people clamored to get inside, leaving the housekeeper at a loss.

Yasmine went to check and saw Osborn, Lyndon, and the rest of the crew from the racing team piling in.

A moment ago, the living room had been empty and quiet; suddenly, it was buzzing with life.

It was the first time any of the guys had seen Victoria with her noticeably pregnant belly, and they all stared in surprise-except for Osborn, whose expression was pure envy.

"If only you'd agreed to marry me back then," Osborn quipped, tossing out a verbal grenade. "Since I can't be the real dad, I'm calling dibs on being godfather."

That set the whole room off.

"We want to be godfathers too! How many can you have at once? Maybe we should all get a turn!" someone joked, and laughter erupted.

Victoria glared at them.

"I'm not a sow, you know. Having twins is already more than enough. Can't you guys get serious for a second? Why don't you go find yourselves some girlfriends? You're not getting any younger-it's about time you settled down."

eyes off Victoria's belly. "If it's a boy, the

Victoria blinked. "Come again?"

with us, wearing a kid-sized racing suit. He could ride in the front seat—or even

her eyes so hard it hurt. They were treating her child like

don't care if it's a boy or a girl, I want to

said, "You all have fun. I'll be

then that everyone seemed to

racing crew chorused, though their voices were cool,

was all grins. "Don't be a stranger, brother-in-law! Come hang out with us more

quiet for a

are

face darkened. "Who

glancing at

tension. Lyndon liked Victoria-everyone on

Turner, the other's Campbell. Who'd believe it?" someone

at Lyndon's face and nearly burst out laughing. "Wait, are you telling me you thought my

fingers to her

What are you all doing

worried she'd be bored or lonely here, so he'd rounded up

ask the housekeeper

too. She could feel little kicks and rolls in her belly, as if her child was

Got to make sure the baby

of gifts, each one tagged: "To my dearest baby. With