The Wrong Woman

Phoebe suddenly realized her mistake. She quickly apologized, “I'm sorry, Mila. I'll pay more attention next time."

Because Milas belly wasn't very obvious, and it was hidden under a thick coat, so it was easy for Phoebe to forget that she was pregnant. Mila murmured, "When dealing with such matters, harmony and peace are paramount.”

Phoebe replied, "Okay."

The employment procedures went smoothly.

Phoebe didn't work for the military base. She solely served Mila as her personal assistant. Her salary was paid by Mila personally.

In the research department, Mila met some professors she had known before, such as Joe and Alan, who were older senior researchers. They had witnessed Mila's brilliance before and were ecstatic to see her joining their team.

However, some researchers who had returned from overseas had a disdainful attitude toward her. Especially when they knew it was a young woman, with delicate features and a seemingly fragile appearance.

Also, it was rumored that she entered through connections, so they looked down on her from the bottom of their hearts.

Just as everyone was chatting and getting acquainted with Mila, Jacob, the new team leader of Team B, couldn't stand it anymore.

He called Mila into his office and handed her a stack of documents. "Wanda Hoffis, right?" Jacob lightly said, "From now on, you'll be in charge of Project 016. You'll be in charge of analyzing the nuclear fuel.” Mila took the documents and browsed through them.

She furrowed her brows as she knew she needed to handle Radium material which had radioactive elements.

it was too dangerous for her as a pregnant woman even if she wore radiation

able to endure it, but her

"I'm sorry, team leader. I can't handle this project. Could you assign me

be so assertive. On her first

switch teams? Do you think another team will accept a rookie like you?" Mila casually

"You're really ignorant. Do you really think you can just waltz

forced a smile as she said, "Team leader, what exactly do you want then?" Jacob pointed at the documents on the desk. He

face and knew he was not someone to mess with. He was also biased against her. Working under him

wanted to get through her work and

transfer to another team.” Mila nodded politely before leaving

she returned to the research room, Joe asked curiously, "Chubs, what did the team leader want with

complained in a low voice, “The

like her a lot, and she likes Mr. Morrison. So you should

Mila suddenly shuddered.

high school classmate? Or Fenna's

he was a ticking time

Mila decided to

fluttering outside

office, Nathan was reviewing blueprints