Queen Of Revenge And Glory (Victoria and Jackson) novel Chapter 86

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“Victoria? What are you doing here?” Curtis was the first to call out.

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Simon frowned, his expression setlows as he looked at Owner. “Are you sure she’s really Viara?”

Angelica looked at Oliver, disappointment dear in her eyes. Oliver, I’m asking you again. Are you Ancholy sure you’re not maken! The Viara you know is really Victoria?”

Oliver’s expression turned icy as Angelica kepa questioning him, barely holding onto his last bit of patience, “Yes, Vickie is Viara. Why would I bother lying to you?”

Anglica sighed, “Oliver, I’m not just your fan. I’m also a die–hard fan of Viara, the legendary author, I’ve read all her original works and watched every dranna adaptation, so I know how insanely talented she is as a webnovel writer.

“It’s not that I don’t trust you, but Victoria dropped out after junior high. How could someone with that kind of education write bestselling novels with such brilliant plots and beautiful prose?”

Oliver was tired of explaining “Ms. Kinder, I used to treat you as a friend, so when you asked for help, I helped. Anyway, I’ve already brought her here for you and your brother. Believe it or not, that’s up to you.

Canis looked seriously annoyed, “Look at that attitude: believe it or not? I don’t buy any of it. I used to think you were just after money or trying to cozy up to Angelica, but now it’s clear. You and Victoria cooked up this whole act together, just to play us for fools.”

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Victoria leisurely picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup of coffee. “I really am Viara. Why won’t you bebeye met If it wasn’t for Oliver, I wouldn’t have bothered coming here at all. And now that fim here, this is how you treat me?

Curtis scoffed, “As if I’d ever believe you’re Vars, You’re just playing us for fools”

After pouring her coffee, Victoria shook her head. “See? Even when I tell the truth, you guys still refuse to bedieve me?

“Wait, I just remembered. Angelica said, her expression suddenly clear. “No wonder you said last night you could stop Viara from selling us the rights. You knew we wouldn’t get to meet the legendary Viara today. You had it all figured out, didn’t you?”

Victoria took a sip of her sweet–smelling coffee, shrugged, and set her cup down, her smile casual and relaxed, “No, why would I even bother lying to you? It’s simple. I’m Viara, so whether I sell the rights to Simon is totally up to me”

Victoria’s half–serious, half–playful tone made Simon, who’d been quiet all along, feel genuinely torn. He wasn’t sure if he should believe her or not.

Simon didn’t flat–out deny that Victoria could be Viara like Curtis and Angelica did, but he still couldn’t wrap his head around the idea that the person holding Brightstar Entertainment’s fate was

ctually Victoria,

Curtis had lost all patience. He slammed his hand on the table and stood up. “Alright, enough with this troublemaker, Isn’t it obvious? We’ve all walked right into her trap. She said she’d destroy our careers, and now her scheme actually worked. We got our hopes up for nothing.”

Victoria nodded, her voice full of mockery. “Wow, Curtis, you’re really sharp.”

Curtis shot her a fierce glare. “Victoria, don’t get too cocky.”

Victoria idly twirled her coffee cup. “Seeing you all so frustrated, how could I not feel a little smug?”

“So, you’re admitting this whole meeting was your setup, huh?” Curtis shouted, slamming the table again so hard the coffee cups rattled.

Victoria shrugged. “I never said that. If that’s what you want to believe, I’ll play along.”

Curtis clenched his fists. “I know you won’t admit it. You’re just afraid I’ll do what you did, secretly record everything and snitch to Grandpa. Don’t worry. I’m not that petty.”

Angelica looked at Oliver, her eyes full of disappointment. “Oliver, I never thought you’d turn out

ke this. And to think I used to look up to you as my idol, treated you like a friend…”

aver just shot her a cold look, unfazed by her accusation. “I never thought you’d be just like your rother, so you never trusted me, always thinking I was deceiving you.”

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“Alright, looks like there’s no point in continuing this,” Simon said coldly, giving Victoria a chilly look before walking out of the private room with a stone–faced expression.

Angelica glanced at Jackson, who was sitting next to Victoria and clearly enjoying the show, then walked out as well.

Curtis pointed a finger at Victoria, his tone threatening. “Victoria, I won’t let you keep acting so arrogant. Just wait–the louder you laugh now, the harder you’ll cry later.”

With that, he strode out.

The door to the private room slammed shut with a bang, venting Curtis’s frustration.

After he witnessed how the three Binder siblings treated Victoria, Oliver’s gaze turned icy. “Looks like my dad was right. The Binder family really doesn’t like you.”

Victoria stopped twirling her coffee cup. “Not exactly. I’ve started calling Mr. and Mrs. Binder my mom and dad, and honestly, they’ve treated me really well.”

Oliver looked a little surprised. “Wait, you can do that?”

“Yeah, I finally have parents of my own. Even though we haven’t been together for long, I genuinely adore my gorgeous new mom and my cool new dad,” Victoria said, her affection obvious.

Jackson watched her, his eyes shining with hope. ‘Man, I wonder if Vickie will ever talk about me

kind of happiness,‘ he thought.

Victoria wasn’t just trying to comfort him or put on a front, Oliver felt relieved. At d someone in the Binder family who truly cared about her.

er thinking about it, Oliver turned to Jackson, who was sitting next to Victoria. “So, what’s his story?”

Jackson smiled and introduced himself, “I’m Vickie’s fiancé, Jackson. I came here today just to meet

her friends.”

He glanced at Oliver with a curious look. “If I’m right, you’re not just some regular web author. You’re the rich kid from Benwig City’s Cooke family, the one who doesn’t want to take over the family business, aren’t you?”

Oliver was taken aback. He hadn’t expected this guy to figure out his identity so quickly.

Before he came of age, he’d never appeared in public, and his private life was a total mystery. Once he started writing novels, he spent nearly every day holed up at home, staying completely off the radar. Nobody ever heard a thing about him.

“Did Vickie tell you?” Oliver asked.

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