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."

pushed herself to remain courteous. "Yeah, it has

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

down the food container or take

fantastic and

and smoothly nudged Mila

favorite pot

her

on the remote, and the head of her bed gradually elevated. She looked at Fenna with admiration, saying, “You’re truly impressive, juggling an influential career while mastering the art of cooking at home. You manage both effortlessly. Josie is

though she had tasted something foul. She couldn’t shake the

employed sneaky, manipulative tactics to undermine and ridicule Mila. Each time those

about Fenna’s actions, only to

it’s natural for him to draw many admirers. Fenna’s behavior wasn’t beyond reason. She was just

beliefs. Michaela consistently valued competence and

things continued in such a way. Mila felt it was time for her

to Michaela with a closeness that

rest. Mila said her goodbyes and left the