The Wrong Woman

In reality, Mila's pregnancy was already over five months, yet due to her advanced age, her belly didn't protrude noticeably.

During the early stages of her pregnancy, Mila battled severe morning sickness, which greatly affected her nutrient intake and left her feeling weak.

Phoebe took hold of Mila's luggage and linked her arm with Milas, stepping out of the airport with a spring in her step.

Once outside, Phoebe lifted the luggage and stowed it in the car.

As Mila tilted her head, her gaze fixed on the northern skyline, where snowflakes drifted down gently. A sudden wave of longing washed over her, reminding her of how much she missed Loretta.

After finishing loading the luggage, Phoebe walked over to Mila and said, "Let's hop into the car, Mila."

Snapping out of her reverie, Mila finally climbed into the car.

Phoebe started the engine and pulled away. "Mila, I've rented a small house in the suburbs. It's quiet, peaceful, and has a great environment.”

Mila's mood shifted, and she spoke softly, "Phoebe, I want to go see Grandma."

"Sure," Phoebe responded, adjusting her course at the next intersection.

as she thought to herself, "Sweetie, Mommy is

the way, Phoebe, how's Nate doing?" Mila asked, her emotions

darkened, and she responded coldly, “Cole informed me that since you left, Nate went to the frontiers

family?" Phoebe replied nonchalantly, “Cole mentioned that even before Nate married you, he hardly ever returned to

seemed that Nathan's

and Cole

blushed, her smile shy as she confessed, "We're just really

help me ask your “good friend" if Nathan

soured at the mention of Nathan. "Mila, I think all men are the same. Giving up your career for

chose to return to my homeland and contribute

seems like you have quite strong opinions about Nathan, don't you?"

off a creeping sense of fear. Anxiously,

quickly replied, “It hasn't reached that

like a bolt from the blue, leaving her shattered

smile couldn't hide the tremor in her voice. “Are you sure about Nathan...

“Is there even such a thing as genuine friendship between

but agree with Phoebe's sentiment, feeling a slight pang in her

cold air to rush in. "Phoebe, I'm feeling a bit

Mila's melancholy, Phoebe rushed to reassure