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."

she noticed Mila's ageless beauty despite nearing 50. Mila maintained a youthful appearance. Fenna pushed herself to remain courteous. "Yeah, it has been quite some time." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

and said, "We've hired a nutritionist and chef to handle the cooking. You can leave it

unsure whether to put down the

and I love it. Please,

brightening her expression. Fenna quickly approached and smoothly nudged Mila aside. She opened the food container and began serving the

favorite pot roast today,”

her expression

gradually elevated. She looked at Fenna with admiration, saying, “You’re truly impressive, juggling

had tasted something foul. She couldn’t shake the

undermine and ridicule Mila. Each time those memories returned, they stoked her

about Fenna’s actions, only to receive a dismissive

and it’s natural for him to draw many admirers. Fenna’s behavior wasn’t beyond reason. She was just pursuing the man she desired, which

Michaela consistently valued competence and power

would inevitably drift apart if things continued in such a way. Mila felt it was

that resembled that of a

dinner, Michaela needed to rest. Mila said her goodbyes and left the ward.