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The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge novel Chapter 310

Violet set her phone down with a satisfied grin, and Simms and Yulia couldn’t help but smile too.

“Oh, right—Violet, didn’t you have something you wanted to say earlier?”

Simms had been too distracted by McNeil’s absence to notice Violet’s earlier mood, but now that things seemed to be going well between her and McNeil, he finally remembered to check in.

Violet picked up a piece of cake and took a bite, savoring its sweetness. “Nothing important,” she said.

Meanwhile, Victoria was working herself ragged at the office. Luckily, whether out of sudden generosity or because he’d promised Violet to take Gwyneth out, McNeil messaged her to say he’d handle their daughter’s pick-up for the next few days.

Victoria could hardly believe her luck. She’d just started to pick up a lead on K—someone practically legendary at Quantum Core Technologies. Supposedly, K held the company’s most critical algorithms in his hands, but unless there was a crisis, no one ever bothered him—and even then, seeing him in person was rare.

She’d gotten a sliver of information from George: K was an eccentric. Nearly everyone who’d tried to meet him ended up frustrated or bewildered by his bizarre ideas.

No one dared to talk much about him, either. K’s background was mysterious, and it seemed he only coded for fun—helping out when he felt like it, ignoring everyone when he didn’t. Not even the CEO could force him to do anything on a bad day.

As George passed by her desk, Victoria called out to him.

“George, about that favor I asked?”

He looked at her and sighed. “If you insist on meeting him, you’d better prepare yourself.”

“I have no choice,” Victoria said. “Without him, I can’t finish the next phase of the program. He’s got the latest algorithm, and if I can master it, it’ll save us tons of time and make our product nearly impossible to crack.”

She knew that once a product became a hit, copycats were inevitable. That kind of damage was nearly impossible to undo.

She’d been watching K for a long time now. There was no way she could write that kind of code herself. Her only hope was to find him and convince him to teach her.

George shrugged. “Alright. I know where he lives, but whether you succeed or not is up to you. The guy’s a total wild card. He only does what he wants, when he wants.”

Victoria’s lips curled slightly. “As long as he’s human, that’s enough for me.”

Everyone has desires, everyone has a weakness. Victoria didn’t mind a drawn-out battle of wills—the only thing that mattered was eventually winning.

George nodded. “Well, good luck.”

He handed her a note. Victoria unfolded it and found an address in Starfall City’s most exclusive residential district—where property prices started in the tens of millions.

No wonder K acted so untouchable. Even among business elites, few could afford to live there unless they were truly powerful.

For the first time, Victoria felt uncertain. This man wanted for nothing—money definitely wasn’t his Achilles’ heel.

With her evenings free now that McNeil was handling Gwyneth, Victoria suddenly had plenty of time.

After work, she grabbed a quick bite near the office and then called Yasmine, asking her to drive her to K’s building.

Victoria had dressed with extra care, scrutinizing her appearance in the mirror to make sure she looked polished and professional—nothing out of place.

When she arrived at the gated community, the security was intense.

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