EuropeNovelChapter 55 She hadn't paid attention to the international F1 circuit for six years now, and her team was still based out of Evermore City. If she wanted to meet Osborn's demands, she'd have to do what she did last time-track down every single one of her old teammates and pull them together again.
Victoria sat at her desk, scrolling through recent F1 Grand Prix results online, when Yasmine knocked on the door. "Ms. Turner, there's a package for you." Victoria motioned for her to cin. Yasmine entered, balancing a large gift box in her arms.
"Go ahead, open it." It had to be a gown from Curtis.
Yasmine carefully undid the ribbon and lifted the lid. Inside was an elegant strapless evening dress, its long train cascading in soft layers from the ankle down, spreading out like a waterfall.
Tiny crystals were sewn onto the fabric, so that with every movement, the dress shimmered as if draped in starlight-a galaxy spun across her shoulders.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtVictoria thought it was a bit over the top. With her fair skin and striking features, she could steal the spotlight in even the plainest white dress.
All this for a welcreception? Wasn't it a bit much? Besides, Violet would be there she was likely the true center of attention. "Wow, Ms. Turner, this dress is just..." Yasmine breathed, clearly awestruck.
"Find a courier and send it back." Victoria shook her head, feeling the dress was entirely too showy.
Unless she was attending a major gala, wearing something like this would attract far too much attention.
Victoria had never liked being in the spotlight, and with her marriage to McNeil in such an awkward state, any public exposure could risk revealing her identity.
She wasn't interested in that kind of .
Yasmine looked disappointed. She was certain Ms. Turner would be the star of the evening in that dress. Before sending it back, Victoria called Curtis.
"It's not even that tic-a little glitz is nothing. Trust me, this isn't the flashiest thing you'll see tomorrow night," Curtis reassured her, reading her mind.
Victoria got the message. Tomorrow's "welcreception" was just a front-what she was really being drawn into was another high-society gala, with Quantum Core Technologies merely playing host.
Relieved, she decided to keep the dress.
The next day at the office, Victoria sensed something was off. There was a different energy in the air.
She and Ailie hadn't even reached the elevator when a crowd swept past, escorting a woman in the center. "This way, Ms. Marchand. Mr. Garcia asked us to show you around the company first." Victoria had been here two days, and already met all the senior staff.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmViolet, though, was just a deputy manager in venture capital. Normally, one executive would suffice for a tour, but today nearly every company bigwig was there, falling over themselves to be at her side.
"Even Mr. Garcia doesn't get this kind of welcome. All this for the boss's girlfriend -unbelievable," Ailie muttered under her breath, rolling her eyes. She was the only senior manager who hadn't shown up to greet Violet.
"I'm sorry to ouble all you busy
managers," Violet said politely. She wore a custom-tailored suit, chin m lifted just so. Though only a deputy manager, she carried herself with a confidence that made her seem far above her station.
"Oh, not at all! Ms. Marchand, you're a Northriver University MBA ¤a Pate e talent in finance. We'd all love to learn from you," one of the execreplied. They'd all done their homework: Violet Marchand was someone even Mr. Garcia deferred to.
After all, Violet was dating McNeil, CEO of The Langford Group, and it was only a matter of tbefore she becties Wis. Langford. Mr. Garcia's ties With The Langford Group ran deep, and he'd made a point of throwing a lavish welcparty for Violet's arrival-a first for anyone at the company. Just then, the group rounded a corner and nearly ran into Ailie and Victoria.
"Oh! Ms. Ailie, Victoria?" someone called out.
Violet hadn't expected to run into Victoria here, and her expression flickered for a moment.
But with McNeil nowhere in sight, Violet had nothing to fear from her.
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