The Wrong Woman

Chapter 407

Fenna raised an eyebrow and glanced at Mila, taking on a self–righteous stance in defense of Nathan.

“What sort of couple are they? Would she even acknowledge it? What does she take Nate for? Clinging tightly to him on one hand, yet refusing to define their relationship in any way, not even as mere friends–doesn’t that seem to be the situation?”

Cole quickly stepped forward, pulling Fenna back and whispering, “Ms. Hudson, please don’t cause trouble.”

Fenna brushed off Cole’s hand, visibly irritated. “I pity you, Nate. Why should she be allowed. to play with your feelings?”

Mila remained silent as she looked at Nathan, her eyes brimming with tears as her heart weighed heavily with pain.

Did Nathan truly agree with everything Fenna said? Was she really that intolerable?

Feeling disheartened, Mila took Sienna’s hand and turned away, her voice faltering, “Sienna, let’s go.

“Alright,” Sienna said and followed her.

Just as they were about to take a step forward, Nathan walked ahead, blocking Mila’s path. His gaze was intense, his tone gentle but filled with concern. “Where are you going?”

Mila suppressed her emotions, biting her lower lip and holding her breath. She gazed up at him with a faint, resigned expression.

simmered in her eyes.

her feelings and said solemnly, “Come home with me. You can bring your friend. It’s not safe to wander outside. It’s too risky.”

concern unnecessary and retorted, “What danger could there be? Norvania has excellent security with surveillance cameras and police patrols

didn’t blame her,

have been aware of her unique status, especially after her identity was exposed at Nightshade headquarters. Regardless of the location, she remained

Morrison, I appreciate your kindness, but I won’t be

reprimand me for leading you on without making a proper

friend” in her tone

said, Mila took Sienna’s hand and walked

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felt a tremor in his heart.

longer staying at his house?

sharp

care and companionship over the

a bed with him every night during his injury just a facade?

that day, to entice him so intimately, merely a

him as soon

cold, ambiguous smile betrayed the turmoil within him. His chest heaved, the fire