The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 550

In the end, Lola slunk away, humiliated, after the entire gaming department called her out.

The matter fizzled out without any real consequences.

"Gwyn, don't let people like that bother you. Everyone can see how good you are," someone reassured her.

Except for the one person Yvette had planted in the gaming department to report back to her, every colleague stood firmly by Gwyneth's side.

Naturally, Yvette got wind of the outcome almost immediately. She was furious, but there was nothing she could do about Gwyneth.

That evening, the gaming team organized a dinner. The manager booked a private room at Savory Grace, a trendy fusion restaurant, and of course, Gwyneth was invited.

She let Hans know in advance. He told her to text him when they wrapped up so he could pick her up.

From the look of things, Hans wasn't remotely interested in helping Hawthorne keep up appearances. It made sense-Hawthorne was the CEO, and only he and Gwyneth knew the real reason she joined the company. He didn't owe anyone an explanation.

been at the company long, no one saw her as someone who'd gotten in through

truth: Miss Yvette was jealous and resentful of the

eventually reached

door, his face back to its

Everhart would like to

directly. For most other executives, unless it

moment Yvette saw Hans, her heart

stay calm. "Got it. Tell Mr. Everhart

"Alright."

floor, made her way to Hawthorne's office, her

she entered, Hawthorne was bent over his desk, scribbling

she

everyone suspected the conversation had something to do with the new girl,

one

Yet, rumor had it Gwyneth was a friend of Mr. Everhart's niece, and that alone had gotten her a job. Then there was the rule about not taking time off without a good reason-she'd started that very morning, and by the afternoon,