The Wrong Woman

Chapter 331

Nathan couldn’t help but purse his lips. He couldn’t smile even though he wanted to. He ruffled Mila’s hair gently and said, “I don’t eat supper, so go have a rest.”

Mila lowered her head and secretly yawned. Her voice muffled as she said, “You should go back to your room and rest too.

“If there’s anything, be sure to call me immediately. I will come to your room right away.”

At that moment, Nathan found Mila’s ideas very interesting. He never thought he would need a delicate and frail woman to protect him.

“Okay,” he replied.

“Set my number on the speed dial,” Mila told Nathan.

Nathan calmly took out his phone and set Mila’s number as a speed dial.

“All set,” Nathan showed her his phone as he gently said, “Can you go to sleep now?” Mila was still worried. She continued, “Don’t eat anything given by anyone else.

“From now on, let Phoebe be in charge of your meals. Her cooking is as good as Keith’s.‘

“I’ll do as you say,” Näthan replied. He didn’t expect her to take it so seriously. He was

touched.

“Then I’ll go to sleep.” She waved to him and said, “Nate, goodnight.”

After that, she left the living room and went upstairs.

He never worried about Sally trying to trick him or to drug him. He would never let Sally force him

marriage.

took this opportunity to keep Mila by his side for a little longer, so that he could

morning, Mila had her alarm set, so she woke up very

joined Phoebe in preparing breakfast.

matter how Phoebe tried to persuade her, she refused to leave

previous Mila never did

everyone had their own strengths. She wasn’t good at

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on it.

to prepare

go out. You should do what you like. For example, reading, doing experiments,

learn,” Mila said with an ingratiating smile.

don’t have to worry about this kind of stuff, so what’s the point of

to

for Mr. Morrison?” Phoebe

would I learn how to

you say.” Phoebe couldn’t argue with

themselves in the kitchen

down in the dining room. He took out his phone to

out excitedly while holding a tray of breakfast. She said, “Morning, Nate.”

looked at the apron–clad Mila instead. He said with a smile,

the tray full of food toward him. Then, she sat directly across from him. She looked at him excitedly

her chin.