The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 423

Yulia didn't dare contact Simms-not when Simms still had no idea Violet had been taken away.

The fiasco at the wedding had been humiliating on an epic scale. The city's elite, feeling their reputations tainted just by attending Violet and McNeil's wedding, had gone so far as to buy the media silence. Not a single whisper about what happened was allowed to leak.

So right now, Simms was still in the dark about Violet's disappearance.

"Give me McNeil's phone number," Yulia demanded.

Unless she found McNeil and forced him to make Victoria drop the charges, there was no way Violet would escape prison.

She never imagined that the spoiled heiress she once dismissed would prove so ruthless destroying someone's life without even getting her hands dirty.

Violet had stumbled right into her trap, and she hadn't even seen it coming.

Maynard looked startled. "Ms. Marchand has Mr. Langford's number. Why not just ask her for it? I'm Mr. Langford's executive assistant. I can't give out his number without his approval. I'm sorry."

The refusal was polite, but it made Yulia tremble with anger.

police station, but they wouldn't even allow her a

Simms off the table, Yulia had no choice but to leave Vertex

Violet was stuck in a holding cell, desperate for Yulia to come to her rescue, completely unaware that Yulia was

Evermore City

six sharp, the doorbell rang, rousing the household before dawn. The maid who opened the door found Ms. Turner's ex-husband standing

only recognized him thanks to a tip from Miss

mistress?"

with groceries. The men looked exhausted. They'd spent two hours trailing McNeil

they thought. Who would've guessed that the bodyguards of the richest man in Starfall City would one

their tailored suits among the clucking chickens and

Is there something we can help you with, Mr. Langford?" The maid glanced uncertainly at the bulging bags. Six in the morning, and they'd brought enough

a big appetite,” McNeil replied, still baffled by the shopping list Victoria had

blurted, "Yes, today we're

her foot, and she snapped her

to what?" McNeil's suspicion

cravings, that's all." The maids hurried to take the groceries, disappearing