The Wrong Woman

Chapter 637

After dinner, the family gathered in the living room, nibbling on fruit and chatting.

Cole entered the house hand in hand with Phoebe.

When Michaela spotted them, she welcomed them warmly. "Cole, Phoebe, come join us and grab some fruit."

Cole nodded politely and exchanged greetings with everyone before standing respectfully beside Nathan. His cheeks flushed slightly as he shyly said, "General Morrison, I need to talk to you about something.' Nathan motioned toward the empty couch across from him. "Take a seat and let's talk."

Cole held Phoebe's hand as they settled onto the couch facing Nathan.

Mila smiled as she watched Phoebe's shy demeanor, sensing that something wonderful was about to unfold. Anticipation filled her.

Cole cleared his throat nervously before saying, "General Morrison, Mrs. Morrison, we would like..."

Phoebe glanced at him bashfully, silently encouraging him to speak his mind.

All eyes in the room were fixed on him, awaiting his words.

Cole stuttered, "W-We would like... We would like..."

his neck flushed, hinting at his growing

charge. "We would like

her mouth, her eyes glistening with tears of joy. She was deeply moved and elated. Michaela clapped and cheered, "Amazing!

Zach and Tristan joined in,

glowing with

at me? You're not marrying me.

Cole

his wedding with Mila alongside Cole and

you invite us?" Nathan

"Absolutely," Cole replied eagerly.

and what's it going

beamed. "It's

a traditional Norvanian

drumming and traditionalne

I will be dressed in Norvanian wedding clothes. It's going to be quite

have you sorted out a place to live together? Do you need

General Morrison. I've already secured a place for Phoebe and me in the city center. And it's all paid for."

grinned knowingly, feeling

at Phoebe, her eyes shining with tears of

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