The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 602

Chapter 602

This place was just like the villa in Starfall City. At first, she'd been startled to see the butler, but after a moment, it hardly mattered anymore.

She followed the butler to the dining room, where the table was set with all sorts of dishes, each one looking fresh and delicious.

It was a shame Leonie wasn't up yet. There was no way she could finish all this alone; what a waste.

Still, Gwyneth did her best to eat. Ever since she'd started living with Hawthorne, she'd visibly put on weight-her waistline had grown, and her clothes, which used to feel loose, now fit snugly, accentuating her fuller figure.

She hadn't eaten much the night before, and after Hawthorne left, her mood had shifted. She'd slept in, and now, this morning, she woke up ravenous.

She'd barely taken a few bites when Leonie finally came downstairs.

"Oh come on, you started breakfast without me?"

Leonie darted over to the table and, in what felt like seconds, devoured more than half of everything. The butler frowned, but still asked, as politely as ever, if she'd like the kitchen to bring out more of her favorites.

Gwyneth stared in disbelief. You'd never guess from her petite frame, but Leonie could easily eat twice as much as Gwyneth, even at breakfast.

Southern girls were dainty with

announced, pushing

Leonie had wiped the table clean. No wonder Mrs. Everhart always joked that if the family ever ran out of money, they wouldn't be able to feed these two. Turns out, she wasn't

Leonie, you don't have anything

go with you

enthusiastically. "Yes,

looked her up and down. "What time

checked her phone, then jumped to her feet

grabbed her bag, and together they hurried to the garage and drove

been

Mrs. Everhart. Leonie and Gwyneth were headed to Greenvale, a

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event made things

out of

them along. According to Mrs. Everhart's

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