The Wrong Woman

Chapter 320

“Do we still have to wait?” Phoebe asked urgently.

“Yes.”

“But there’s an urgent matter at hand,” Phoebe pressed on, her voice fraught with tension.” Sally is plotting something sinister against General Morrison.”

“What exactly is she planning?”

“She intends to marry him within two months, perhaps even carry his child,” Phoebe explained.

Mila’s eyes widened in a mixture of shock and indignation, the weight of Phoebe’s revelation settling heavily upon her.

“She’s aiming to trap him into marriage. There’s a high probability she’ll resort to drugging him, then forcing herself on him……”

Mila’s breath hitched, and her grip on the bedsheet tightened as she absorbed the gravity of the situation.

Taking a moment to compose herself, she spoke with determination, “Nate is wary of her. She won’t find it easy to get close to him.”

“But General Morrison may not have the same level of vigilance toward Loretta, hist subordinates, maids, or even his own family,” Phoebe said.

disposal. Money can buy loyalty. While we can’t anticipate her

anxiety intensified with each passing moment, a knot forming in the pit of her stomach. “Mila, you must call General Morrison immediately and warn him,” Phoebe

Nate can’t see through everyone around him. How can he guard against everyone? Stop eating, drinking,

next course of action. “Then what do

filled Mila’s eyes as she grabbed Phoebe’s wrist. “Phoebe, why

moment before shaking her head in disbelief. “Mila! I can’t believe you would even suggest that. I’m a girl! How could I possibly protect him all the

I were willing,

can we do?” Mila’s frustration boiled over

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emotions in turmoil.

two assistants?” Phoebe

has already bought

Morrison is destined to

eyes as she felt overwhelmed by helplessness and frustration, her fists clenched as she pounded the mattress.

really going to stoop so low as to drug

would undoubtedly take full responsibility if he were to father a child with Sally. If Sally succeeded, wouldn’t

hair sticking to her damp cheeks. With a flick of her fingers, she declared, “I won’t let her succeed.”

you don’t trust anyone, why don’t

caught Mila off guard. She blinked, her eyes moist with surprise. “Me?”

don’t trust anyone, you’re the most suitable person. General Morrison won’t refuse you. After all, you’re