The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 650

Chapter 650

Just as the rumors said, Yvette was stunned. It really was Gwyneth—the person she'd thought the least likely of all.

How could a girl who still looked like a college student possibly win Hawthorne's heart? Yvette seethed with indignation and disbelief.

"I promised my wife I'd take her to a movie tonight, so I'll leave you to your tea," Hawthorne said politely, glancing at the gift box lying abandoned on the floor. "Hans."

Hans stepped forward immediately.

"Since Miss Yvette isn't interested, let's take the gift with us," Hawthorne instructed.

Yvette swayed unsteadily, and her grandfather hurried to his feet, leaning on his cane, stooped and frail, respectfully seeing Hawthorne out the door.

Only after Hawthorne's car had disappeared from sight did her grandfather, trembling, shuffle back inside.

eyes were red with fury. She glared at the old man, clearly displeased. "Grandpa, why did you speak to Hawthorne like that? I don't believe he'd

her face. Her grandfather

"Grandpa-!"

I don't have a granddaughter like you. If it weren't for the fact your parents died young, I'd have sent you off to the countryside long ago. I should never have brought you back to raise myself-look at what you've become, so

ever, retorted, "All I did was fall for Hawthorne. Is that

understand the meaning of 'aiming far above your station'? That's you, Yvette. The Everhart family's status now-how does it compare to

a mirror and

and the Everharts

and bowed his head to Hawthorne, the little

The kind of man who can pull a family back from the brink of bankruptcy isn't some fool. He plays his cards where

find out what the Langford family is like over there? The Everharts of Greenvale

left speechless, but still refused to believe

know she's the Langfords' daughter? She doesn't look like the spoiled rich type, either. If she really were she could just flaunt it.

was convinced her grandfather's analysis was off.