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.

to know that crossing Hawthorne meant she could never work anywhere else; nobody would dare hire

career was

fixing her hair and makeup. In the morning sunlight, her

found her before anyone else realized just how beautiful she was. A few

work clothes, only to notice Hawthorne watching her

are you

answered in his usual, calm tone.

a magician's flair, she produced a small, elegant box from behind her back

"What's this?"

A gift, from her?

the one giving me things. I figured it was time to

of her. Inside

made from genuine jade, his name etched at the

know what to get you-you seem to have everything. So I made this myself. I hope

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

bad habits. In her spare time, she liked to paint

studying her handiwork over

you restore artwork and antiques