The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge novel Chapter 155

“No, that’s not it.”

She said, “They did away with grid girls on the circuit ages ago.”

The F1 organization had banned grid girls long ago. Sure enough, as soon as Victoria finished speaking, Violet let out a relieved breath and offered a faint smile.

“This colleague probably isn’t familiar with F1, so I don’t blame you. I’m not a grid girl—I’m one of the drivers competing this year. I’ve got my own team, and I hope you’ll all come out to cheer me on.”

When Violet finished, the room fell silent for a heartbeat before erupting into thunderous applause and a chorus of amazed exclamations.

In that moment, Violet’s pride soared to its peak. Everyone in the company looked at her with open admiration and envy.

So this was Ms. Marchand from Quantum Core Technologies—no wonder she had The Langford Group’s CEO completely under her spell. With her dazzling confidence and can-do attitude, what man wouldn’t be smitten?

As everyone buzzed about Violet, a tall man in a smart suit stood by the doorway. He waited until Violet’s speech was over, then walked toward her as the crowd parted to make way.

Violet’s smile grew even warmer when she saw him.

“Took you long enough—you just missed my brilliant speech.”

With what looked like deep affection to the onlookers, McNeil asked, “What did you say?”

“I invited the whole company to next week’s race. I got tickets for everyone, so make sure you and Gwyn come too.”

McNeil gave a quiet, noncommittal “Sure.”

He and Violet took seats at a table together, his gaze sweeping casually over the crowd—including Victoria.