Sweet Revenge

Chapter 102

Chapter 102 He's unkind, I'm unrighteous The world wasn't always one or the other, it was always necessary to jump out and give yourself a third choice.

And she didn't always have to be passive and see what happens, she should always take the initiative and fight back soshe could show those two that she, too, wasn't that easy to mess with! Simon came home to see his young wife sprawled on the sofa with her laptop in front of her, her nimble fingers tapping away at the keyboard, her feet folded and crossed in concentration.

It was rare to see her playing on the computer like this at home, so he put down what he was holding, changed his shoes and came over, poking hishead in front of her, only did he see that she had several pages open on her screen and, at the moment, was registering a small number on some posting bar.

"So interested?" He went to pour a glass of water and brought her one too.

Silvia got up from the couch and sat cross-legged, laptop on her lap, reaching out to take a sipof water without taking her eyes off the computer screen, "Since someone's interested, I'll be reluctant to get up and play with him.".

Hearing this tone and looking at this expression, it was someone who had upset his little wife.

"Who is so dignified as to deserve the presence of my Miss.Silvia?” Simon tugged his tie a littlelooser and undid the two buttons on his collar so that he could relax after a long day.

It didn't make any difference whether he came back or not, it was just a place to sleep anyway, but since having her, there was something to look forward toabout 'home', seeing her, hearing her voice and being there for her every day, happy or unhappy.

But it looked as if she had it all worked out and didn’t need his help at all.

"What other bitch could there be!" She said without looking up as she put down her glass of water and bowedher head, tapping away at her keyboard.

Simon raised an eyebrow, got up and sat over next to her, watching her register her little number online and post the recipe for – perfume? Narrowing his eyes andlooking closer, it was indeed a perfume recipe...

it was a commercial leak! S "What you posted was from your previous time at V.L?” With a little thought, he wasable to figure it out.

"Yes! I didn't want to be so desperate, but since someone had to be so desperate, I had to be unforgiving too!” Hitting the last carriage return, she breathed asigh of relief and put the computer aside with a look of accomplishment.

"Have you considered what if he sues you?" "It's not like we haven’t sued before!” Silvia didn’t think so, “Besides, what’s it to them ifsomeone accidentally steals my mailbox and leaks something of mine, when V.L has already announced to the public that the recipes are all from Miss.

Not to mention that there's more than one perfume formula here.” Simon pondered, “What if they say you stole them when you were at V.L?” It was important to think ahead and back, to think out the other side's path before you could block it and leave them with no way out.

"Where's the evidence?" She shrugged, unconcerned, "Even if you want to sue, everything is about evidence! From the verybeginning, there was no written employment agreement between V.L and I.

Doesn't he like to talk about agreements? Then let's use the agreement! In a serious lawsuit, I wouldn’t be an employee ofV.L, SO what could I do to get their core secrets.

If it's that easy, V.L is really in jeopardy and can close down before it’s too late!” It’s true, everything is about evidence and if Ladarius had been sosure of herself, she wouldn't have withdrawn her case so

easily.

Of course, it had something to do with the fact that she had tampered with the recipe at the time,which had thrown them for a loop, but in the end, it was just a matter of weighing up the odds and thinking that the odds were not a sure thing.

"In that case, my lady is winning and I need not worry at all for my husband.” Rubbing his hand through herhair, he said with doting eyes.

Silvia tilted her head at him, "Not really! You have to be ready to do my logistics, if they bully poor me, youhave to have a whole team of lawyers ready to fight for me!" Pulling his hand around her shoulder, she fell back down and lay on his lap, pouting.

This little woman, she was becoming more and more provocative, every look and every gesture poked into his heart,making it impossible for him not to spoil.

"So, I'm being eaten by you?" "Don't you want to?" A frown of pity and resignation, but the sly glintin her eyes still betrayed her little mischievousness.

Simon curled his lips, "With pleasure!" Leaning down, he kissed her gently on the lips.

Already familiar with each other's bodies, from her initial shyness and youthfulness, Silvia was now much more familiar, lyingon his lap like this, one hand hooked around his neck, enjoying the pampering he was giving her.

The biggest disadvantage of this position is the neck hurts! Simon’s neck, of course.

Finally unable to eat, he straightened up and moved his neck, looking at her smug grin and saying disgruntledly, “Are you, like, laughing at me?” “How dareyou!" Silvia was about to say more when a dripping message tone came from her computer and she was busy sitting up to check it.

They were all replies from posters and private messages sent in a jumble of messages.

After all, it was a posting within the industry and someone soon realised it was a perfume formula, probably some researcher from another company, a perfumeror something, but no one had realised yet that it belonged to a past product of V.L. Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

Of course, the V.L people would have been the first to notice and immediately there were private messages questioning who she was and why she was doing this, demanding thatthe post be deleted immediately.

There was also some discussion about the recipe and it was a big night, everyone had nothing better to do and was very interested in getting together andthe major posters were immediately buzzing.

There was probably some fast movers who had already made the concoction according to the recipe.

In fact, even if the post was deleted now, there was no point in doing so, as the recipe was alreadyout in the open anyway and everyone had seen it.

Simon's hand crossed over and took hers, squeezing the mouse to log the number out, close the page and close thecomputer.

"What's done is done, so let's not bother with the boring ones.

The bait has been cast and the fish will take the bait themselves!” Silvia approved, which was what she had intended to do, except that he was one stepahead.

She wasn't in a hurry, but someone else was and not even two minutes after the computer was closed here, Ladarius’ callcame straight away.