The Wrong Woman

Nathan was willing to explain. His only fear was that Mila would misunderstand him even more if he did.

Just when he wasn't sure if he should speak, Phoebe suddenly blinked at him and asked, "General Morrison, are you really avoiding Mila's calls and even turning off your phone?" Suddenly nervous, Nathan blurted out, "My jacket was with Fenna's and my phone was in my jacket pocket."

Mila's face grew sour. She didn't expect him to care so much about Fenna. She pressed her lips together, breathed deeply, and looked gloomily out the window.

Phoebe paused briefly before she asked, "Did Fenna turn off the phone on purpose?"

"I asked her, but she denied it," Nathan replied.

"Do you believe Fenna?"

"Believe her or not, I have no proof she did it."

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His eyes were filled with deep regret. The atmosphere in

and held her hand to Nathan. "Give me your

and connected the phone to her tablet. "What's the password?" asked Mila. Fascinated by what she was doing, Nathan leaned

an instant. Cole and Phoebe thought it was sweet and couldn't help chuckling. Having entered the password

commands from the phone for that day. After a few steps, she placed the tablet before Nathan. "Have a look at this." Nathan's eyes were on the strings of numeric

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out a few words within the lines of code as he

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and clicked her tongue. "So, it didn't turn off automatically. Someone pushed the off

looked furious as

in his seat and stared ahead without blinking. He suddenly realized how foolish he had been to think that Fenna wouldn't affect his marriage.