The Wrong Woman

Chapter 315

Though Fenna held some dissatisfaction toward her, it was nothing compared to Sally’s malice. There were no past conflicts between them. It wouldn’t sit well with Mila to deny Fenna’s simple request.

“Of course, hop in,” Mila warmly replied.

Phoebe popped the trunk open, allowing Fenna to stow her luggage before joining them in the car. “Nate, what a surprise! I didn’t realize you were here too,” Fenna greeted Nathan with familiarity.

Nathan responded indifferently, “Yeah.”

The car sped along the road after leaving the military base. The sky was a brilliant blue adorned with fluffy white clouds. Vast grasslands stretched endlessly on both sides of the road, interspersed with rolling hills, painting a picturesque landscape.

Mila couldn’t help but admire the beauty of the sky and landscape, though a tinge of melancholy lingered in her mood.

In the back seat, Fenna engaged in continuous conversation, spanning from topics of national affairs to mundane matters, from failed experiments to post–disaster relief efforts. Nathan interjected sporadically, offering brief responses.

“I never expected Ms. York to possess such remarkable abilities.” Fenna suddenly remarked in curiosity, “What was your previous profession?”

before replying, “I don’t have much work experience. I studied chemistry at university, so I have some

mere knowledge. The scientists at the base hold you in high

to respond. Seeing she

a few years back? I injured my foot and couldn’t walk. You refused to leave me behind and carried me for a full 12 miles. Even when the mission failed, you stood

have acted the same. He had

he asked, puzzled.

Mila’s ears, leaving a bitter taste in her heart. Something about

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right with her.

jealousy, her heart

Her voice resonated with emotion as she said, “Since then, I made a vow never to forsake you.

responded calmly, his

annoyance and muttered under her breath. She felt thoroughly disgusted by Fenna’s behavior.

Though she couldn’t discern her expression, a sense