Queen Of Revenge And Glory (Victoria and Jackson) novel Chapter 277

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Victoria was instantly fired up.

‘So that means I get to be the one to torture Donald?‘ she thought, a wicked grin spreading across her face.

‘This is perfect!‘ she thought.

She loved nothing more than making scumbags suffer.

Just thinking about all the disgusting things Donald had done to Jackson made Victoria’s blood boil. She could barely restrain herself from teaching him a lesson.

“Jackson, leave it to me tomorrow. I never hesitate to deal with scumbags. I’ll force Donald to spill where your brother is, as long as you don’t get soft–hearted and stop me,” Victoria warned him ahead of time.

“I won’t. I’ve completely lost hope in Donald. Besides, I love watching you put scumbags in their place,” Jackson replied.

Jackson wasn’t lying.

If seeing her for the first time in Mullinran Village sparked his interest, then watching her unleash hell on Simon Binder in that abandoned factory was the moment he truly fell for her.

That scene was breathtaking and savage–a violent beauty that left him stunned.

Jackson snapped out of his thoughts and asked, “How did things go for you tonight? What was your grandpa’s real reason for having Darell Binder’s family come back to the Binder family for dinner?”

“Grandpa wanted me to detox Simon,” Victoria explained. “You know, there’s only one antidote for that poison, so I didn’t actually cure him. But as long as Simon doesn’t do anything reckless again, I promise the poison won’t flare up in his body.”

Jackson nodded in understanding. “That’s a good move. Letting Simon think he’s cured should keep him from bothering you anymore.”

“That’s what I thought too. I’ve already messed with him enough. If I keep going, he might actually try to off himself,” Victoria said. It wasn’t that she was going soft–Simon just didn’t deserve to die.

Besides, Simon was her grandpa’s own grandson. If she ended up getting him killed, even indirectly, her grandpa might never forgive her and could end up dying of grief.

Jackson asked, “Vickie, your birthday’s just around the corner–only two weeks left. It’s your first year back with the Binder family, got any plans for how you want to celebrate?”

Victoria’s birthday was November 21st.

Today was already November 2nd.

Time really flies. Two months had gone by in a blink.

When Jackson mentioned her birthday, Victoria grinned. “My parents have been busy planning a party for me lately. My mom even designed an evening gown herself–it’s absolutely gorgeous, every bit as beautiful as the one I wore at the last welcome banquet.”

“As for how I want to celebrate, I’ve already told my parents what I want,” she added.

“Back when I was living in Mullinran Village, the aunts and uncles there would celebrate my birthday too. But instead of

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Honestly, his brains are pretty limited.

Back then, she thought he liked to act cool, but really, he was just kind of clueless–not much of a schemer. She figured maybe they could try hanging out.

But it turned out, she and Gavin were just never on the same wavelength.

If Gavin could just stop being so stubborn, with his current situation, he could easily find himself a decent girlfriend.

‘Hopefully he won’t keep acting like a fool forever, Victoria thought.

“Alright, time to hit the hay-” Victoria yawned.

Jackson nodded. “Goodnight, Vickie.”

“Goodnight, Jack-” Victoria replied.

The next day, Victoria arrived at the office. She gave the songs from the post–production team a final listen and signed off on them, then followed up on a few other projects besides Chasing the Dream.

Just before lunch, she got a call from Jackson.

‘Are you off work yet? I’m waiting for you outside your office,” Jackson said.

Victoria glanced at the clock on her screen and grinned. “I’m the boss–I can leave whenever I want. Since you’re here to pick me up, I’ll head down right now.”

‘Alright,” Jackson replied.

After hanging up, Victoria called Tracy into her office, handed off the unfinished work, and then headed downstairs.

Behind her, a few female employees craned their necks to watch Victoria leave, whispering among themselves. “Isn’t that the same car Jackson Thornton drove when he came to our company last time?”

‘Really? Jackson’s here to pick up Ms. Binder again!”

‘Let me see! A guy that hot–even if I can’t marry him, just getting a glimpse is worth it!”

The women got up from their desks and crowded around the window to peek downstairs.

‘Jackson’s still in the car, we can’t get a look at him!”

“Oh… the window just rolled down! Looks like Ms. Binder’s downstairs!”

The women went from whispering to excited shrieks.

“Seriously, how do you even get a face like that? I can’t customize an avatar that good–looking in any game!”

“That’s what you call divine favoritism.”

“Even from way up here, you can tell how deeply Jackson looks at Ms. Binder–his eyes are full of affection!”

When Victoria got downstairs, she spotted the car parked by the curb. The window rolled down, revealing Jackson’s

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handsome face the kind she never got tired of seeing.

She jogged over.

Olle had already gotten out and opened the door for her, greeting her respectfully. “Ms. Binder

Victoria nodded at him and slid into the car. “So, we’re heading straight to the sanitarium to see Donald?

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