The Wrong Woman

Chapter 270

Nathan worriedly questioned, “Does your word still hold?”

Mila cast a guilty glance at him. She didn’t reply.

The short silence felt like an eternity for Nathan. His weathered and weary face was filled with loneliness, and his deep eyes were bloodshot.

He was too hurt to listen to her answer. It’d be better if she didn’t answer because that would keep his hope intact.

After a while, she gently replied, “No.”

He forced a smile. Tears blurred his vision as he fought to remain

calm.

She felt sorry at the sight of his misty eyes and exhausted appearance, but there was nothing much she could do. She

suggested, “Nathan, you look very tired. Why don’t you go home to rest?”

He cleared his throat and asked in a low voice, “Are you in a hurry to drive me away right after you woke up?”

“That’s not what I meant.”

He rose. “I know. Have a good rest.” With that, he coolly exited the

room.

his broad figure.

exhaustion in him.

Nathan left, two female nurses entered. A few

Mila, one of the

goodness you’re

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is wearing out

asked nervously, “What’s wrong with him?”

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didn’t look away from you apart from the times he went to the restroom.

teared up. It seemed that he

that she had regained consciousness, he could probably have a

gathering herself, she asked, “Madam, can you lend me

a phone. She keyed in a phone number, relying on her strong memory. Soon, someone picked

calmly, “Phoebe, it’s

voice. “Mila, how did your know my

gently replied,

great news! Mila has finally returned.”

“Phoebe, I

responded excitedly, “Mila, I’m at your service.”