The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge novel Chapter 284

The people in the Investment Department stared at Georgia as if she'd completely lost her mind.

Low whispers started bubbling up around the room.

"Ms. Ailie's way out of our league. Who are we to go running after her?" someone muttered under their breath.

Another colleague, not bothering to hide the spite in her voice, chimed in with a mocking smile. "Georgia, you're Ms. Marchand's favorite. If any of us tries to track down Ms. Ailie, we'll get our heads bitten off. But you? With your connections, why don't you give her a call? I'm sure she'll come running for you."

Georgia rolled her eyes so hard it hurt. She'd already tried calling Ailie—her phone was switched off, as usual.

If she could reach Ailie, would she really be here, wasting time with these Investment Department drones?

She was out of ideas.

Meanwhile, Ailie was already in a company car headed to a nearby coffee shop. When they arrived, she politely dismissed the driver, insisting she'd catch a cab back and that he didn't need to wait.

The café on the second floor was charming and refined.

As Ailie climbed the stairs, she spotted Yasmine waiting for her at a window table.

"Sorry I'm late," Ailie said, catching her breath. "Got held up in a meeting."

She handed over the contract, leaning in with curiosity. "So, where did Victoria find these friends? They must be something special—dropping this kind of money on us right out of the gate."

Yasmine's eyes sparkled mischievously. "You'll have to ask Ms. Turner yourself. I'm just the hired help. I do what the boss tells me."

Just like that, Yasmine neatly sidestepped the question, as smooth as ever.

Ailie laughed and raised her hands in surrender. "Fine, fine. As long as they're signing checks, I'm not going to complain. Next time, I'll have to treat you and your boss to dinner. Ms. Turner is keeping food on my table—I owe her big time."

Yasmine just smiled, taking the contract from her. "I'll get this over to the CEO of EmilyTech Solutions for signing. But fair warning: our boss's friend is a bit of a mystery, not exactly the sociable type. Don't take it personally."

"Anyway, if you need anything, just reach out to me directly. As for Mr. Garcia, I'll give him a call later. Once the contract's signed, you can hang onto it. Pass it along to Mr. Garcia whenever you like."

Ailie grinned. "Sounds good."

Quantum Core Technologies

Back at the office, Georgia was running in circles, getting nowhere with her search for Ailie. Meanwhile, Violet had been waiting nearly thirty minutes for Georgia to show up, only to eventually lose patience and call her directly.