The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 666

Chapter 666

"Nothing, really."

Shifting uneasily in his arms, Gwyneth pretended to check the time on her phone.

"If I don't get up now, I'll be late for work. I still have a good two weeks left to make myself useful..."

Hawthorne knew exactly what she was thinking. Once she made up her mind, no one could talk her out of it. Neither of them had taken any precautions. Once their little one arrived, going back to work would be out of the question.

It wasn't that Hawthorne was chauvinistic-he just felt Gwyneth wasn't cut out for the cutthroat corporate world.

Otherwise, Yvette wouldn't have managed to scheme against her more than once. She was his wife, and he couldn't stand to see anyone push her around.

If it weren't for the old friendship between the Everhart family and Yvette's grandfather, Yvette would have been fired long ago—or even blacklisted in the entire industry, not just transferred out of the company.

Even after the transfer, the office politics and subtle discrimination followed Yvette wherever she went. There was no hope of making a comeback.

that crossing Hawthorne meant she could never work anywhere

was over

at her vanity, fixing her hair and makeup. In the morning

realized just how beautiful she was. A

into her work clothes, only to notice Hawthorne watching her intently.

you

his usual, calm tone. "You

cheeks. With a magician's flair, she produced a small, elegant box from behind her back and handed

"What's this?"

A gift, from her?

figured it was time to return the favor. This is

of her. Inside was an

genuine jade, his name etched at

to get you-you seem to have everything. So I

and pressed it onto a sheet of paper. Instantly, his name appeared in elegant,

bad habits. In her spare

paper, studying her handiwork

restore artwork and antiques