The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 512

These days, Gwyneth rarely touched a race car. Now and then, she'd fool around with a simulator for a bit of nostalgia, but she didn't like talking about her old life.

That didn't mean she disliked Victoria, though.

Her mother's little admirer didn't bother Gwyneth in the slightest.

She just felt there was no need to get too close-after all, they'd only just crossed paths.

"Hey, where are you headed later? Mind if I tag along?" Leonie piped up, clinging to Gwyneth's arm without hesitation. "I'm hopeless with directions, but I feel so much safer with you, sis!"

Gwyneth couldn't tell if Leonie was always this forward or if she truly idolized her the way she did her mother.

Normally, Gwyneth wasn't one for sightseeing buddies, but this time, for some inexplicable reason or maybe it was the thought of that creep who'd been eyeing Leonie earlier-she nodded her agreement.

"I'm going to Twilight Church, to say a prayer for my family. I'll get a blessing for my dad well, for my father, too."

lit up. "Great! I'll get one for my family

sun's coming out," Gwyneth

them. The clouds on the horizon had been torn apart by the dawn, rays of gold slicing

out in delight, snapping photos, and even handed her phone to Gwyneth to take a few shots of her. When she finally remembered her manners, she blushed a bit. "Let

your first time seeing

Gwyneth wasn't nearly as

she respected the moment-nature's grandeur always had a

ет

Leonie replied, looping her arm through Gwyneth's again. Come

eyes, but Leonie's infectious energy made it impossible to resist. She let herself be pulled along, her mood unexpectedly

sleek black limousine led a long procession of cars, all headed

each lit a candle, said their prayers, and shared in a quiet,

explore a little more when they noticed the staff gently ushering visitors out. One

wondered what was going on, but