The Wrong Woman

Nathan and Mila didn't answer the question. Everyone felt the tension between them but didn't want to pry into their matters.

Nathan had been busy, and Mila was recovering from childbirth, so they hadn't been able to spend much time together or communicate. This was out of the ordinary, and everyone noticed.

As the awkwardness lingered, Fenna approached Nathan with a notebook and said, "Nate, I've got today's schedule organized."

Mila's expression immediately soured. She set down her utensils, stood up, and announced, "I've had enough. You all enjoy your meal."

The Morrison brothers watched her leave in surprise. Seeing that she had hardly eaten anything, they asked with concern, "Why aren't you eating much today?"

Mila didn't reply and walked away. Nathan usually would have assumed she was avoiding him, but now he realized her aversion was directed at Fenna.

He took a deep breath to quell his rising anger before asking in a steely tone, "Do you think my instructions are a joke?"

not to take a break?" Fenna protested,

His hands clenched into fists on the table, his

bold enough to

his eyes, his gaze was icy and stern as he ordered the maid, "Help Fenna pack her things and arrange for

teeth in frustration. Nathan rose

you start

scoffed, "Have you ever respected my personal affairs? Have you

Fenna tried

was giving her

a subordinate. It was more like a

unwilling to be abandoned

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in his personal or professional life. That's why I look after him and try to do more for him." "Fenna's

more, and he locked his intense gaze on Fenna. He had never been this angry before. "Do you