The Wrong Woman

"Nonsense!" Fenna roared.

Mila calmly responded, "It was solely Nate's decision to investigate you. I've never voiced an opinion on the matter."

Fenna's face darkened, her words sharp, "Are you trying to drive a wedge between us?"

Unable to hold back, Phoebe chimed in, "Mila, stop wasting your energy on her. Let's have someone escort her out."

Mila knew that wouldn't resolve the issue. Even if Fenna were to be driven out, she'd keep coming back. A more decisive approach was necessary.

She subtly squeezed Phoebe's hand, signaling her to hold back. Then, she gestured toward the house and said, "Ms. Hudson, let's discuss this inside."

Fenna walked inside, her steps deliberate.

Worried about potential conflicts, Phoebe trailed behind them.

the living room, a maid graciously

her expression stern. Phoebe shot her a fierce look with

your feelings and your desire to remain close to Nate

resisting the urge

Despite her irritation, Mila

had faced Fenna's attempts to undermine her before. However, a war of words wouldn't resolve

obsession with Nathan, even the strongest bondz would be strained. Unless Mila felt nothing for him, she could never be the understanding wife

Hudson, Nate would prefer you not work

not going to be influenced by your attempts to destroy my relationship with Nate." Growing impatient, Mila shot back, "Then call him

"He ignores my calls."

retrieved her phone, unlocked it, and extended it toward Fenna. "Use

looked at Mila with suspicion. "What are

Fenna, who was attempting to infiltrate her marriage, was

number, switched to speaker mode, and handed the

with a warmth and tenderness she had never heard, "Hey