The Wrong Woman

Nathan walked forward with the phone in his hand. He commanded, "Don't follow me."

Fenna ignored him and continued to chase after him. She asked, "What's going on? Why are you so anxious? Why are you looking for Phoebe?"

Nathan turned back. He angrily said in a low voice, "Stop following me!" Fenna frowned. She looked unhappy as she said, "Nate, I'm worried about you."

Nathan pointed at Cole, and said, "Take her away."

Cole immediately stepped forward then pulled Fenna back by her arm. Fenna struggled as she scolded, "What are you doing? Can't you see Nate is in a hurry? Something must have happened, I want to help him solve it!"

Cole resigned and said, "Fenna, he's your superior now, not your friend. Don't meddle in his personal matters."

Fenna furrowed her brow as she looked at Nathan who was making a call. She nervously asked, "Personal matters?"

Cole continued, "He's looking for Phoebe, so it must be personal matters. Is there any official business he would look for her for?" Fenna responded, "Then I should help him even more."

Cole furrowed his brow. His grip on her arm tightened as he said, "Fenna, don't... Please calm down.

you like him a lot. But some

as she gritted her teeth. She pointed at Nathan and said, "It must be about Wanda again if he's looking for Phoebe! That woman has been gone for half a year, yet still haunting him. Why is she always

He resigned when he looked at the infatuated

very happy. After all, with such a woman who loved him so much by his

the call was connecting, Nathan was very anxious

the phone, "What's up? I'm driving, couldn't you send me a voice

said in a

replied, "Oh... I'm sorry, Mr. Morrison. I thought it

phone to Chubs.

Mila, here,

on the

Nathan's heart tightened again.

soft and familiar voice came through, "General Morrison, how

from Mila extinguished all the myriad thoughts and emotions he wanted to express. It rendered

if the words she once said