Chapter 168 Victoria retreated to her own room, hurrying straight into the bathroom to wash away the remnants of last night.
It had been a while since she and McNeil had been together, yet every the saw her, it was as if he'd been holding back for ages.
She tried not to recall how intense he'd been that night in the cave. What truly surprised her was how he'd had protection on him, as if he'd expected it.
Did he always keep that sort of thing around for Violet's sake? Victoria quickly pushed the thought aside. She slipped out of her clothes and stepped beneath the shower, letting the water run down her body, but nothing could wash away the memory of McNeil's passion.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJust then, her phone-left charging on the bathroom counter-buzzed with a robotic voice notification: "Five hundred thousand dollars received." She wiped the suds from her hands and picked up the phone. There was a new transaction message. "If you ever need anything, I'm always available." Victoria's eyes darkened. After a brief pause, she transferred the money into her savings account, then blocked the sender without hesitation.
Meanwhile, in McNeil's room, he stepped out of the bathroom and immediately noticed Victoria's profile picture on his phone had gone gray. When he tried to message her, it bounced back with an exclamation mark. Just then, Violet entered. McNeil finished buttoning his shirt while she watched him.
"Are you leaving?" she asked.
"The event's over. I need to get back to the office." Violet pouted in protest. "Curtis just announced we could stay an extra day. There's no rush." Fastening the last button, McNeil replied, "I can't leave Gwyn halone for too long." Violet hesitated, momentarily forgetting about the child. She forced a smile. "You're right. We really should have brought her along. With Victoria here, it's been ages since mother and daughter have seen each other. I'm not her real mom-no matter what, I'll never be quite the sfor Gwyn." McNeil adjusted his tie and said, "Don't overthink it. My leaving has nothing to do with Victoria." He strode out of the room. Violet bit her lip and hurried after him.
Down in the hotel lobby, Victoria and Curtis were waiting, luggage in hand. Violet instructed the bellhop to bring out her and McNeil's bags as well. A few executives from Quantum Core Technologies, seeing their boss was heading out, lost interest in lingering. Only a couple of the female execs seemed reluctant to leave, so they kept two cars for themselves while the rest followed McNeil's vehicle down the mountain.
The drive was quiet-Victoria kept her silence, just as she had on the way up.
McNeil's car led the caravan. As they rounded a curve on the mountain road, the front of his van suddenly jerked sideways. With a thunderous bang, the vehicle crashed into a tree at the edge of the road.
Ailie was the most frightened, turning pale as a sheet, convinced the car was about to tip over.
Violet's expression shifted too, though only slightly. Among them, only the two men and Victoria O remained composed-she had realized immediately: it was a blown tire. McNeil jumped out to inspect the damage, with Violet and the others following close behind.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe Sprinter's tires were different from those on a regular van-much larger and built to handle more weight.
McNeil and Curtis crouched by the front wheel, staring helplessly at the deflated tire.
"Great, a flat. Someone call for roadside assistance" Ailie groaned, still shaken. "How does that even E happen out of nowhere?" The content.
is on novelenglish.net! Violet glanced at her, her voice calm. "We're three hours from the city. Help won't get here for at least that long."
Ailie's jaw dropped. As the rest of the convoy stopped, the other executives the stepped out of their cars, surveying the scene. "It's not so bad," Ailie tried to sound optimistic. "Don't all cars have a spare? We just need to change it, right?" The men fell silent, not daring to utter a word. Even McNeil and Curtis exchanged uneasy glances, saying nothing.