The Wrong Woman

Chapter 961

Candice stayed quiet. The room was still.

Elio switched off the lamp and drew her closer, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead. His nerves wouldn't ease until they exchanged vows and became husband and wife.

…

The next day, Mila boarded a military helicopter bound for Phoenicia. She rushed to the hospital to visit Michaela, who had been injured.

Unexpectedly, Michaela greeted Mila with a hint of dissatisfaction. "It's just a minor injury. You didn't have to rush back from work," she scolded.

Deeply concerned, Mila gazed at Michaela, who was now paralyzed from her waist down. It pained her to see Michaela brush off her condition so casually. Nevertheless, Mila stayed by her side at the hospital for hours.

At dinner time, Fenna arrived at the hospital carrying homemade dishes. It irked her to see Mila again. "Wanda?" she blurted out, surprised.

Mila offered a faint smile, rising politely. "It's been some time, Ms. Hudson."

herself to remain courteous. "Yeah, it has been quite some time." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt

and chef to handle the

down

interjected. “Fen’s cooking is fantastic and I love it. Please, bring

relief to Fenna, brightening her expression. Fenna quickly approached and smoothly nudged Mila aside. She opened the

favorite pot roast today,”

moved aside, her

pressed a button on the remote, and the head of her bed gradually elevated. She looked at Fenna with admiration, saying, “You’re

face twisted in disdain as though she had tasted something foul. She couldn’t shake the memory of Fenna’s harsh criticism, accusing her of incompetence

sneaky, manipulative tactics to undermine and

Fenna’s actions, only to receive

wasn’t beyond reason.

realized that Michaela held questionable beliefs. Michaela consistently valued

Candice would inevitably drift apart if things continued in such a

with a closeness that resembled that of a

and left the ward. As she