The Wrong Woman

Chapter 532

Nathan's breath remained heavy as he grasped Mila's arm before turning to face her. His gaze was deep and he said softly, "Wanda, can we talk?" Mila stared straight ahead. She said sarcastically with an indifferent tone, "You're swamped with work, and I won't waste your time or disturb you. "So your devoted little assistant won't think that I, as a capricious and whimsical lady, am hindering you from attending to your important matters." He took a deep breath and suppressed the dull ache in his heart. He said, word by word, "We're married, do you have to treat me like this?"

Mila replied, "I didn't lose my memory, so there's no need for you to remind me."

The use of "you" in her response seemed respectful, but it was obvious to put a distance between them.

Nathan's eyes slightly reddened when he gazed at her indifferent expression. He felt his heart was being torn apart. This painful sensation had tortured him for over a month.

For the past month, they lived under the same roof. But Mila had avoided him and not answered his calls or replied to his messages. Even when forced to face her, her attitude was colder than winter frost. Nathan refused to let go of her hand.

They remained at an impasse.

Fenna rushed over and said gently, "Nate, since she's okay now, let's go. There's a lot of work for you to handle."

Nathan ignored her.

Mila said indifferently, "Let go, I'm busy too. I don't have time to waste with you."

Nathan's expression became gloomy.

he grabbed Mila's hand and walked

she took a few steps forward. Although she looked displeased, she didn't have the

grip was too hard,

fast pace. He forcefully pulled

as the door was slammed

filled with all his discontent. Mila was startled

the edge of the bed and then pressed her shoulders down

the edge

his thighs and hands supporting his forehead. He lowered his head, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. He was enveloped in an inexplicable sadness and

Mila could feel the pressure

after entering the room, neither of them spoke.

broke the silence.

hoarse voice, "Actually, you've been

Mila remained silent.

kept his head

he dared not

bitterly, "It's my fault. I didn't

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