The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 453

But Fiona was inconsolable-crying and throwing a fit.

"I can't have kids right now, and your girlfriend's already too old. You hated her for not being able to give you a son. What if one day I can't have a son either? You'll toss me aside too! No way-I'm coming to your office, and you better give me a job."

Simms wasn't bored with Fiona yet. And after her miscarriage, the last thing he needed was another woman causing a scene. So, grudgingly, he agreed.

Two weeks later, Yulia was finally discharged from the hospital.

Simms hadn't called her once, not even visited.

She knew then-Simms was done with her for good.

Violet took Yulia back to her own apartment. The two of them sat together, shrouded in gloom.

Ever since she'd fallen out of favor, Yulia drowned herself in bars every night, with Violet faithfully by her side. At least, for now, Yulia still had several million in her account-enough, for the moment, to keep up her lavish lifestyle.

But a few million was pocket change to her. She knew Golden Era Enterprises was worth at least six hundred million. After all these years with Simms, being tossed aside like this was more than she could swallow.

She spent freely, and soon enough, every eager-eyed pretty boy in the bar began circling.

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turn," someone

gaze drifting past Yulia to land

couldn't take his eyes off Violet, but she

men in their early twenties made their move-Edgar and Sid. Sid had a reputation for charming wealthy women-his boyish good looks and easy

men in bars weren't common, which made Violet stand out all the more. But her icy demeanor kept most

to

a drink, miss?" he asked,

even look at him-just downed her drink in

sidled up to Yulia and snatched the glass from

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vision swimming. The young man before her was handsome, not as mature as forty-year-old Simms, but radiating a youthful

old enough to be your mother, so quit calling me 'sister.' And

and finished it in

walked over and intervened. "We don't need any company, thanks," she said sharply, hoping to send him

suddenly grabbed