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."

as she noticed Mila's ageless beauty despite nearing 50. Mila maintained a youthful appearance. Fenna pushed herself to

nutritionist and chef to handle the cooking. You can leave it to the

felt awkward, unsure whether to put down the food container or take it

and I love it. Please,

and smoothly nudged

pot roast today,” Fenna announced

aside, her expression

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

foul. She couldn’t shake the

and ridicule Mila. Each time those memories returned,

once confided in Michaela about Fenna’s

wasn’t beyond reason. She was just pursuing

valued competence and

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

meal, Fenna tended to Michaela with a closeness that resembled that of

dinner, Michaela needed to rest. Mila said her goodbyes and left the ward. As she stepped out, Fenna hurried after her, calling out,