The Wrong Woman

Chapter 468

Phoebe immediately fell silent. She peeped at Mila, and said, "Mila, are you really okay?"

Mila wore a faint smile. She replied, "What troubles could I have?" Despite the heartbreak of witnessing her grandmother's tragic death, she managed to overcome it.

Her return to Norvania wasn't solely for Nathan. Nathan was just one of the reasons for her to return.

She had a family to find, and her grandmother's vendetta to carry out. She needed to fight for Hoffis' property and start a career in Norvania's research field.

But her priority was protecting her unborn child and ensuring the child's safe birth.

Every single thing here was more important than love.

Together with Phoebe, Mila made her way to the graveyard.

Mila gently touched her belly while standing in front of her grandmother's grave.

She murmured softly with tears in her eyes, "Grandma, I'm back. I won't leave Norvania again. I'll come to visit you whenever I'm free. "Grandma, I'm pregnant. The baby is healthy and is five months old.” Phoebe was dumbfounded. She stared wide-eyed at Mila's belly. She was momentarily speechless as she was shocked and bewildered. Mila turned to glance at Phoebe. She couldn't help but be amused by her reaction. She said, "It's true. Do you want to touch it?"

walked toward Mila and cautiously touched her belly. Though her belly looked small, it felt firm when touched, it was

so she asked,

fell silent. She didn't have the courage to reveal the

In Miston, Phoenicia.

at the private helipad of

in black military uniforms, with

of them came striding toward Imperial

"Why did Mr. President call you back so

replied calmly, "I

about it. We

highest protocol of hospitality in Norvania, with the mandatory attendance of all key

on-site is strictly prohibited,

had limited

"Have we hosted such events

"Yes, we've hosted the Father of the Atomic Bomb." Fenna continued, "Oh, I see! Hosting such a prominent figure indeed requires proper

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