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The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge novel Chapter 67

Gwyneth was in the middle of a tantrum, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Victoria, frustrated, raised her hand—but instead of scolding, she gently patted Gwyneth’s soft hair.

“What kind of racing game do you want to play, Gwyn?”

Gwyneth’s long lashes were still wet with tears as she sniffled, “But, Mommy, you don’t even know how to play…”

Victoria sighed, trying to comfort her. “You want to play a racing game? I’ll play with you, okay?”

Gwyneth stared at her for a few more minutes, her sobs gradually fading.

“You really know how?” she asked, skeptical.

Victoria nodded and pulled out a tablet from the drawer.

“Daddy has another one, but whichever game you want, Mommy will play with you.”

Gwyneth, still just a child, mostly loved Violet because she enjoyed the attention and company. Now that her own mother offered to play, Violet was quickly forgotten.

Seeing her daughter’s excitement, Victoria couldn’t help but feel a pang of guilt—maybe she had been too strict, too demanding in the past.

Gwyneth grabbed the tablet and eagerly opened her favorite game, “Crazy Racers.”

Victoria glanced down at the simulation game, and felt a familiar rush of adrenaline.

It was just a game, but she was determined to take it seriously for her daughter’s sake.

After all, before she ever graced a real racetrack, Victoria had racked up impressive wins in virtual racing arenas.

The summer after high school graduation, she’d spent weeks dominating the leaderboards, holding the top spot for two solid weeks and driving competitive gamers across the ocean to fits of rage.

But when her college acceptance letter arrived, she’d put games aside and dove into her studies, never looking back.

Still, the name “Vivian” remained a sore spot for those gamers—her legendary username, still whispered about in online forums. Abroad, she’d kept using the name, and soon everyone in the international engineering circuit knew about the mysterious, brilliant mechanical engineer named Vivian. Few ever learned her real name: Victoria.

Within half an hour, Victoria and Gwyneth were on a winning streak, their rankings soaring with each race.

Finally, Gwyneth tossed the tablet aside and flung her arms around Victoria’s neck.

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