The Wrong Woman

Phoebe burst into the fitting room. She quickly pulled Mila out and positioned herself protectively before her. "Mila, are you okay?"

Salespeople from the store gathered around, their eyes fixed on the unfolding scene.

"Darling?" Lillian approached with worry etched on her face.

She supported Yale's arm, bending down to find him clutching his crotch. Seeing the sweat on his forehead and the pain on his face, she felt sorry for him. "What happened? Did Wanda hurt you?"

The situation was clear. This was a women's clothing store, so naturally, the changing room was intended for females.

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Yale winced in pain and muttered, "Wanda was too rough."

Lillian glared at Mila and clenched her teeth in frustration. She hurried over and raised her hand as if she might slap her.

grabbed Lillian's arm and forcefully shoved it

force and pointed angrily at Mila. "Wanda,

to know what Yale

over. I've been watching her for

clenched her fists in anger, struggling to contain her laughter. She couldn't believe how foolish Lillian acted as if she were completely oblivious. Despite being unaware of the full situation, those

blunt

unfairly criticized. She argued, "Mila and General Morrison have been together since childhood, admiring

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away, she's causing trouble everywhere. It's unbelievable." "Who are

the nerve. I'll see that you won't be

I'm shaking in my boots. You, the lovesick follower, and your paranoid friend make

she raised her hand to strike Phoebe again. Yet, she couldn't match Phoebe's

and prepared to retaliate, Mila shouted,

wrongly accused, Phoebe focused on

embraced Lillian, holding her tightly to stop her impulsive actions.