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The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 450
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Chapter 450 Simms now felt nothing but a surge of disgust whenever he looked at Yulia; whatever fondness he'd once had had long curdled into something darker.

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"What right do you have to say that to me?" he spat.

Yulia drew a slow, steadying breath. "Don't forget, I know all your secrets. And you're not even Victoria's real father. If Golden Era Enterprises' board ever found that out, do you really think they'd let you keep your position as chairman?" Her words hit their mark. Simms froze for a split second, then his embarrassment turned to fury. He lunged and wrapped his hands around her throat. Violet, who had calong with them, stared in shock-she had never seen Simms look so vicious, twisted by rage.

By the tshe snapped out of it, Violet was clawing desperately at Simms's arms, trying to pull him away from her mother. But she was no match for his strength.

With a violent shove, Simms threw Violet aside and, almost as an afterthought, slapped her hard across the face.

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"Ungrateful little traitors-the both of you. Don't forget, Yulia, I could've tossed you out years ago, but I kept you around for old time's sake. Who do you think paid for your comfortable life? And now you dare turn on me? Looks like you two are itching to rebel." Yulia shot back, her voice cold. "Save your breath. Whatever comfort I have now, I paid for it with my youth. I stayed by your side all these years because you sweet- talkedinto it. If it weren't for your empty promises, I could have married someone else and had a normal, happy family-instead of ending up like this, cast out and left with nothing.

And what about Violet? She's grown now, yet she still can't acknowledge her real parents, living without a shred of legitimacy." Simms looked at them, his eyes devoid of warmth or remorse. "I told you when you were pregnant that if it was a girl, you should get rid of her. You refused. The only reason I kept that useless girl around is because she might helpcurry favor with McNeil. Otherwise, do you think I'd have let her stay this long? She's lived like a princess in the countryside for over a decade-that's more than enough. If she can't win McNeil's heart, that's her own fault. And now you two have the nerve to blme? Nothing in this world comes without effort. Have either of you ever tried? I've given you both the best of everything-food, clothes, a roof over your head. I slaved away like a dog for the Turner family for decades so you could live easy. And what have you done for me?" Yulia had always known Simms was unreliable, but she never imagined he could be so utterly shameless.

"Do you even hear yourself, Simms? I'm your wife-married to you in a church in the countryside. Violet isz your own daughter. But the moment you landed a cushy job in Starfall City and married into money you abandoned us without a second thought. You never cared about what happened to your own family. Even now, you admit the only reason you kept Violet is because she was useful to you. Not once have you treated us as real family." Simms sneered. "Don't act so high and mighty. If I'd been flat broke, would you really have stuck with me, Yulia? Now I'm about to have a son, so you'd better

know your place. All these years, what have you ever done for mem besides giving birth to a useless, money-draining brat?"

He slumped down onto the sofa, brooding. A few minutes later, another woman entered the room She paused for a moment when she saw Yulia and Violet, but quickly grasped the situation. Without hesitation, she walked straight over, sat herself on Simms's lap in full view of the two women, and draped her arms around his neck.