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.

she could never work anywhere else; nobody would dare

career was over

her hair

realized just how beautiful she was. A few years from now, he doubted it

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

you

answered in his usual,

cheeks. With a magician's flair, she produced a small, elegant box

"What's this?"

A gift, from her?

the one giving me things. I figured it was time

the box in front of her. Inside was an exquisitely carved

made from genuine jade,

never know what to get you-you seem to have everything. So I made this myself. I hope you

took out a small inkpad, blew gently on the bottom of the seal, and

or bad habits. In her spare

the paper, studying her handiwork over and

restore artwork