The Wrong Woman

Chapter 307

Nathan could see that Mila’s eyes were filled with worry and sadness. He had no idea who she was worried about or why she was there. He got out of the car and walked over to her.

Mila quickly pulled a new dust mask from her bag and clumsily ripped open the wrapper. When he approached, she wasted no time helping him put it on. Her fingertips brushed over his ears. Suddenly, his words caught in his throat, and he could only stare at her in silence.

“Nate, the purple dust is toxic. You need a mask,” Mila said.

“Go back,” Nathan ordered. He had no desire to ask why she was there. He was only afraid that she might be in danger.

“Take me with you. I can help,” Mila pleaded earnestly.

“‘re short on manpower!

so I’ve got no one who could bring you back. Go back by the

way you came. Leave at once,” Nathan said sternly.

help

you said before?” Nathan asked. He felt a pain in his

fell silent. Her heart

We don’t see or contact one another. So, why are

thought, Mila replied, “I’m a volunteer with the rescue team. I’m

stabbing pain. Her words hurt him again, but he couldn’t bring himself to say anything harsh.

back,” Nathan said and turned,

forward and called

stopped in his

still in the air ten hours after the explosion. You’ve got the most professional team of chemical researchers, but they’ve never come across this before and haven’t come

stared at her

quickly explained, “I studied chemistry in Sunterland. You’ve seen

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Azurium before, right?”

somehow feel the confidence flowing through her veins. He opened the car door and said, “Get in.”