The Wrong Woman

After glancing at the narrow single bed, Nathan immediately agreed, "Okay. I'll sleep on the bed, you can sleep on my chest."

Mila smiled shyly. She said, "I'll sleep on the extra bed."

"Sleep on me," he said firmly.

"Your leg is injured, I might accidentally pressed on it."

"It's okay, just sleep on me."

"I don't want to."

"You have to sleep with me."

Mila paused before blinking at him. "Then I'll go home to sleep."

Nathan sighed deeply. Leaning closer to Mila, he gently murmured, "Chubs, are you doing this on purpose?"

"Doing what on purpose?"

"You are intentionally making things difficult for me."

Mila smiled, resigned. She caressed his hair and spoke in a soothing tone, "Be good, I'll come to see you tomorrow morning."

Nathan held her waist tightly and pulled her into his arms. He closed his eyes and whispered, "You can't go anywhere, stay here with me."

"I..."

Before Mila could reply, there was a knock on the door.

"Nate."

belonged to

and Mila both froze as their faces instantly

curtain and turned

a long face, Mila was freed from Nathan's

a fruit basket and a bouquet of flowers, Fenna walked over with concern. She asked, "Is your injury

gloomy. He angrily asked in a low voice, "Who told

puzzled, so she

told you that

pointed at Mila. She asked, "Why don't you

"Do you want to compete with

ruined their good mood. Mila felt

remained firm.

"I know

et el

matter. Since you could tell Wanda, why can't you tell me? I'm just worried about your health. I'll leave after visiting you, and I won't affect

Then she quietly picked up Nathan's

his phone from

said in a serious tone, "Did you tell Fenna

quickly explained, "General Morrison, I didn't tell Fenna. I only

Nathan instructed sternly,

"Investigate everyone who knew

out whodeaked it to Fenna

"Yes, General Morrison."

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