The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 487

Maynard couldn't quite figure out what Mr. Langford meant. He'd taken care to finish all his work days in advance, just to be free when Mrs. Turner returned to Starfall City. He'd even made sure to see her at the airport.

And yet, now that she was right here, Mr. Langford refused to greet her or even offer to bring her back to the manor. That wasn't like the Mr. Langford he knew at

all.

"Yes, Mr. Langford," Maynard replied, masking his confusion.

What a shame, he thought. They used to be such a perfect couple-how did it come to this?

It was the first time he'd seen Mrs. Turner show such steely resolve. Maybe all along, he'd misunderstood who she really was.

Victoria, meanwhile, was blissfully unaware that, the moment she stepped off the plane, a pair of watchful eyes had found her among the crowd.

After greeting Victoria, Ailie turned her attention to the twins, her face lighting up with delight.

The babies were plump and rosy-cheeked, as sweet-looking as little cream puffs.

"Enough, you can play with them later," Victoria said, amused by the hungry look in Ailie's eyes. "There are too many people here at the airport."

"If you love kids so much," she teased, "maybe it's time to get married and have one of your own."

Ailie rolled her eyes dramatically. "Can't I just have the kid without the husband?"

Victoria couldn't help but laugh.

"Gwyn,

a white sundress, her poise and bearing

Mom said you've been promoted-now you're a

embarrassed by the unexpected

the one who's growing more beautiful every day. You look

conversation. She kept her

been a while since she'd

spoiled heiress, the defiant tilt of her chin-those

made sense,

Gwyneth's background could pretty

Evermore City

There, money alone wasn't

who kept their influence well hidden. Gwyneth must have realized she couldn't act superior in a place

siblings. Watching Ms. Turner and the three children together, Yasmine thought-with the

as close to perfect

years. Back in Starfall City, she'd always seemed so

home. Ms. Turner had lived like someone

now... things were

evening, Victoria's phone

surprised. She hadn't gone out of her way to announce her return-how did he already

you have some free time? How about dinner?"

"You're well-informed,