The Wrong Woman

After the wedding incident, Yale became vigilant, ensuring Nathan couldn't covertly obtain his DNA.

Mila strictly followed Nathan's instructions in such critical matters. He had expressly stated his desire for her to steer clear of Yale, so she made an effort to avoid any possible conflicts. However, fate had a different script prepared.

Just days later, Mila and Phoebe left the bookstore and ventured into the nearby mall to browse clothing. To their surprise, they stumbled upon Lillian trying on outfits at a high-end fashion store, accompanied by Yale.

Mila had no intention of greeting them and was ready to leave without a word.

However, Yale greeted politely, "What a coincidence, Mrs. Morrison."

Mila's expression darkened as she regarded Yale with suspicion.

When Lillian emerged from the fitting room with clothes in hand, her smile faded upon seeing Mila. "What a day, bumping into a jerk."

Phoebe felt the impulse to speak up and defend Mila, but Mila restrained her, gesturing for her to stay calm.

After a courteous nod toward Lillian, Mila turned to leave.

"Wanda, hold on."

her way as if she hadn't

as she walked

fuming. She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. "What's up with her attitude? She's so rude." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

but the intense passion in his

found a

browsing, and with a gentle nudge from the salesperson, she also picked out an outfit she liked and stepped into the fitting

Spotting the salesperson stationed by the entrance, Mila felt reassured about changing. "Okay, I'll

Suddenly, the

room

could

Curtain of Mila's fitting

pulled aside. Before she

a hand covered her

had

her heart racing with

you. I simply want to talk to you and take a good look at you."

you feel happy being married to Nathan?"

Mila nodded once again.