The Wrong Woman

Chapter 336

“Invite us out for a meal?” Phoebe exclaimed, taken aback.

Mila’s expression darkened at this unexpected suggestion, her concern mounting. She swiftly bypassed Keith and hurried into the house, with Keith anxiously attempting to follow.

Phoebe grasped Keith’s arm, a knowing smile playing on her lips. “Keith, what’s happening today? Why are you so jittery?

Keith shook off Phoebe’s hand. “It’s nothing. I should get going.”

Phoebe stepped in front of Keith, blocking his path. “What’s the hurry? Let’s wait for a while.”

Keith glanced nervously inside once more, visibly flustered.

Phoebe noticed every move he made. With her extensive experience as a bodyguard, she sensed that something was seriously amiss.

Without hesitation, she tackled him to the ground.

Mila dashed into the living room and heard Sally’s persistent knocking at the door.

“Nate, please open up! It’s Sally. Nate…” Sally’s voice echoed as she continued to knock on the door, insisting, “Open the door, I need to speak with you!”

Mila glanced at the wall clock. It was already two in the afternoon, an hour past lunchtime.

Hurrying upstairs, Mila found Sally adorned in a sheer chiffon dress, her provocative lingerie subtly visible, accentuating her enticing figure.

Mila demanded, her anger

turned to face Mila,

to seriousness.

countered, “What brings you here? Weren’t

gaze. “Weren’t I what?”

hesitated to

sarcasm. “Oh, did you believe

bag from the floor. With a composed facade, she took out her phone and dialed

expressed her confusion, “Where could

dead at his house. But what about you?

that and showing up at Sudvilla?”

a marital home that Nate built for me. I lived here

“marital home” stirred something within Mila’s

had indeed decorated this house to suit

it there.

Sally head–on.

the situation, rushed in with two subordinates. Upon reaching the second–floor

you’ve

nodded affirmatively. “Yes.”

stern gaze. “Ms. Hoffis, what

straightened her attire and forced a

already kicked you out and told you