The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 441

McNeil's expression as he listened would haunt Violet for the rest of her life.

He stared at her with a cold, distant look-utterly unfeeling.

"If you've truly loved someone, you should know things like this can't be forced."

His security team appeared at that moment, pausing in surprise when they saw Violet.

"Take her downstairs. And don't let her come near Mrs. Langford again."

Violet's composure shattered-not just because McNeil refused to 'try' with her, but because he called Victoria "Mrs. Langford."

"McNeil, I hate you! Why are you treating me like this? If you never loved me, then why agree to marry me in the first place? I'm your wife, not her!"

Tears streamed down her face. She wanted the whole neighborhood to know that she was McNeil's real wife.

But her sobs didn't draw a crowd of curious neighbors instead, they brought out the building manager.

Violet was being carried out by security, after all. Her photo was snapped and she was promptly added to the building's blacklist-never to set foot there again.

"McNeil, I won't let Victoria off so easily!" she screamed as they bundled her into a black town car, refusing to let her run.

"Ms. Marchand, Mr. Langford has instructed us to escort you back to Starfall City. Be aware you're facing charges of theft and harassment. There will be no bail. Please prepare yourself."

you bastard! Why are you doing this to me? I'm your wife!" But to the security team, her words were nothing but the ravings of a madwoman. Once Violet was gone, McNeil walked to Victoria's door and knocked. No answer. He knew she wouldn't take his calls, so he sent a

gone. I'm sorry. She won't bother you

once had it crossed his mind

a long wait,

want you

to see him again. The whole

you're furious. This is my fault. I promise

his message, but his newfound humility didn't move

home again. If you show up, I'll take your child and disappear.

knew she meant it.

City-even left their daughter Gwyneth

Victoria was fully capable of

won't come looking for you for a while.

as a single mother. But when someone asks him why his dad's not around, won't you even

buzzing with texts. The headache was almost physical; she barely skimmed

finally sent back one

said he doesn't have a dad? I've got money and I've got looks. If I want to

not as faithful as you, Mr. Langford—I'm not the type to only ever have one person by my side. I've got plenty

going out of her way to

before I got here. Oh, and Marcus seems like a good catch. He's

I've got a

be a better father