The Wrong Woman

Phoebe couldn't wrap her head around what Mila just said. After holding it in for a while, she asked quietly, "Mila, you're pregnant with Mr. Morrison's child. He still has feelings for you, so why don't you try to fight for it?

"Just give him a little nod, and he'll be devoted to you."

Mila looked at Phoebe seriously. She said word by word, "Nathan knows that Fenna likes him a lot."

Phoebe was puzzled. She responded, "So what?"

Mila smiled bitterly as she tapped Phoebe's head. She said, "To arrange someone who admires you to work by your side is either they like you or consider you as a backup option."

Phoebe finally understood.

As long as Fenna remained by Nathan's side, Mila didn't want to be involved in this mess.

"You'll be working at the military base in the future, so you'll be seeing Mr. Morrison often. Some things will be hard

slightly bulging belly. She heaved a deep sigh and remained silent because she didn't know what

plane landed, Mila and Phoebe took a taxi to the military base. They didn't want to attract any attention, so they acted

their credentials to the security at the gate then inputted their identity information, verified their fingerprints, and so on. Finally, they passed through security and entered the military base. Mila had been

apartment farthest from Nathan on purpose. Phoebe helped Mila arrange her baggage

was a

the door. "Phoebe, you can leave me alone. I'll handle the rest myself..." Mila's voice trailed off as she saw the

Nathan already know

pretended to be calm and asked, "Mr.

His gaze was warm as he asked softly, “Can

morning. If you have something to discuss, you can talk to me once I start

of me getting attached to you,