The Wrong Woman

Chapter 387

In the warm and cozy room, Nathan lay half–reclined on the bed with his eyes closed. Soft rays of sunlight streamed in through the balcony and shone on his handsome face, making his complexion more charming.

Now, he appeared a bit more weary and weathered, which made people feel sorry for him.

Mila had prepared herself mentally on the way there. She reminded herself that he was no Monger single. She shouldn’t fantasize or hold onto any delusion.

However, upon seeing him, she couldn’t help but feel a flutter of excitement. She was unable to control herself.

She approached him slowly, her voice soft as she greeted him. “Nate.”

Nathan tensed up. He abruptly opened his eyes and gazed intensely at Mila. She was wearing a soft pink floral dress, and her long hair cascaded over her shoulders.

In her left hand, she held a large bunch of her favorite white zinnias. While in her right hand, she carried two boxes of supplements.

She stood there, awkward and timid.

Mila’s smile reached her eyes. She looked stunning and beautiful.

Looking at her smile, Nathan couldn’t help but return it. Smiling gently at her, he asked, You’re here?”

“Yeah,” Mila lifted the gifts slightly and said, “I brought you two boxes of supplements.” “Put it there,” Nathan said as he pointed at the coffee table in the room.

Mila walked over and placed the gifts down. She then looked at the flowers in her hand. Turning to look at him, she asked, “Nate, where should I put the flowers?”

and Mila placed the

between them shortened.

her lovely face, Mila

she spotted a chair beside the bed. She pulled it over and sat by

better?” Mila

the environment had affected her.

to be so close to him in the island prison, who would hold his hand and touch his body intentionally and

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replied gently, “Yes, nothing

wound still hurting?” Mila asked as she looked at his

“Sometimes.”

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didn’t answer. He just stared at her. He didn’t want to tell her that he was feeling very weak, possibly due to excessive blood loss or injuries, which

the subject, asking, “Why did you decide

wanted to see him. She thought about him at

she was mindful about Fenna’s presence,

that this was a difficult question to answer. Perhaps Cole had brought

how Cole was. Nathan was resigned and smiled bitterly. “Cole brought

see Dan. He drove your family back, and I ran into him at