The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 430

McNeil arrived at the entrance, only to realize there was no way in without a ticket.

He called his assistant to sort things out, and after some effort, the assistant managed to secure him a prime spot with a perfect view.

Just as McNeil was about to head in through the main entrance, he unexpectedly caught sight of Lyndon and his crew slipping through the access reserved for professional racers. They were all suited up in racing gear, and Victoria was right there with them.

"What are those people doing?" he muttered.

Could they be drivers?

A staff member glanced over, clearly excited. "They're Vivian's engineering team. Haven't you heard?"

Of course McNeil had heard the name before-Vivian was the name Violet used

in the racing world. But there was no way Lyndon and his group were part of Violet's team.

"Since when do engineers let a pregnant woman take part?" McNeil said, watching as Victoria joined the group.

The staffer just looked confused, not having noticed Victoria at all.

McNeil's mood soured. He was tempted to follow them through the racers'

entrance to see what they were really up to, but security stopped him before he could get very far.

Even with all his connections, there was simply no way in through that door.

He had no choice but to give up.

crew call Victoria "boss," and he couldn't

it.

years of marriage, and Victoria had spent nearly every day under his

couldn't have been friends she made after their wedding. If he really wanted to get to the bottom of this, he could only guess they were from her past-maybe

been hiding some secret life

in the grandstand, scanning the crowd, but Victoria was nowhere

race; the whole time, he was searching for her. Yet she seemed to have

team

at a cluster of people in bright red uniforms,

They've been off the

Vivian got married, and now she's about to have a baby. Honestly, it's a miracle her team

all

the roar of engines vibrating the stands. McNeil's eyes remained

wore helmets, their faces hidden, but he

Lyndon

really were part of

who was

role had Violet-his wife-been playing all

his focus on Lyndon's group, but Victoria never

for the race to

dozens of countries, McNeil pulled out his phone and dialed Maynard. "Who was listed as the developer for that racing game V&S Group released

sounded baffled

know? Find out. I want an answer in

already had a feeling,

half minutes later, Maynard called

burn of anger crept