The Wrong Woman

Chapter 280

Sally looked bewildered. “I stole your husband?”

Mila nodded, her expression on the verge of tears. “Yes, you stole my husband. When he divorced me, he confessed that he had always

loved his childhood sweetheart.”

Sally’s eyebrows knitted together in surprise, her face reflecting a mix of disbelief and uncertainty as she glanced toward Oliver.

Oliver narrowed his enigmatic eyes, a slight smile tugging at his lips as he adjusted his glasses. “How long do you plan to stay?”

“Until I can come to terms with my previous marriage.”

“Very well, make yourself at home,” Oliver declared.

Sally angrily interjected, “Uncle Oliver, have you lost your mind? It’s

clear she has ulterior motives.”

Oliver shot Sally a cold glare, his eyes brimming with hostility.

Sally recoiled, too intimidated to speak further.

at Phoebe, Oliver asked, “And

Phoebe’s hand and introduced her, stating, “This is my friend, Phoebe Baskins. She’s currently facing some

frowned slightly, finding Mila’s choice of words both

Mila escorted Phoebe out

her, facing the opposite direction, Mila spoke softly, “Sally, I look forward

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hospitality.”

know what it means to be a sheep among wolves? You could’ve

the sheep, and who’s the wolf? Only

gracefully went up the stairs.

as she watched Mila’s departing figure, a sense of

was unmistakably Suzanne, unchanged in appearance and voice, just as she had always been. However, Sally couldn’t shake the feeling that something

was a subtle change in her demeanor. She showed a newfound confidence and composure even in the middle of a

and Phoebe retreated upstairs

Sally approached Oliver, her anger evident as she demanded, “Why did you agree to

a willing prey right in front of us. Shouldn’t we take

crossed her arms, remarking, “Call

she’s as easily manipulated as you

What trouble could

lost in contemplation.