The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 409

Yasmine nearly lost her temper when she heard what Ailie said.

"Violet is a damn idiot! She's such a... (insert a thousand expletives here, use your imagination)."

Ailie was cursing up a storm on the phone.

"Ms. Ailie, I know Ms. Turner's temper. She'd never stoop to the level of a mangy dog. But I just can't let this go. I was hoping you could help me out."

Ailie was still fuming.

"Don't be so formal, honey. If you have any brilliant ideas for making that wretched woman cry, just say the word. She's getting married? Well, I'd be letting our Vicky down if I didn't send Violet a wedding gift she'll never forget..."

Yasmine and Ailie spent the next half hour plotting over the phone. It was late into the night before they finally hung up.

Meanwhile, Victoria, fast asleep, had no idea that in the time she'd been

already conspiring to unleash chaos that

Starfall City

Yulia Morris's new home, sipping the rich coffee their housekeeper had brewed

thick contract across the

you asked for. I spoke to McNeil, and he immediately had his assistant draw it up. If there's anyone else you want to work with, as long as McNeil can make it

"Put this in the safe, would you? I have to say, Violet, you're really quite capable. Far more competent than my own useless

couldn't resist taking a

mild. "Victoria was just out of her depth. Honestly, if she'd stepped aside earlier, she wouldn't have had to run off to Evermore City to avoid us. It's

Victoria, would you please pass along a message? I'd be very happy if

yesterday, but never got a reply. Today, curiosity got the better of her and she tried calling, only to find her number had likely been

with her. She's just like her

was bound to make

me and McNeil all these years. Honestly, if it hadn't been for her, I might never have realized how much McNeil was willing to do

news to share. Next Saturday, McNeil and I will be