The Wrong Woman

Chapter 280

Sally looked bewildered. “I stole your husband?”

Mila nodded, her expression on the verge of tears. “Yes, you stole my husband. When he divorced me, he confessed that he had always

loved his childhood sweetheart.”

Sally’s eyebrows knitted together in surprise, her face reflecting a mix of disbelief and uncertainty as she glanced toward Oliver.

Oliver narrowed his enigmatic eyes, a slight smile tugging at his lips as he adjusted his glasses. “How long do you plan to stay?”

“Until I can come to terms with my previous marriage.”

“Very well, make yourself at home,” Oliver declared.

Sally angrily interjected, “Uncle Oliver, have you lost your mind? It’s

clear she has ulterior motives.”

Oliver shot Sally a cold glare, his eyes brimming with hostility.

too intimidated to speak

asked, “And

held Phoebe’s hand and introduced her, stating, “This is my friend, Phoebe Baskins.

of

the introduction, Mila escorted Phoebe

the

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hospitality.”

menacingly, “Suzanne, do you know what it means to be a sheep among wolves? You could’ve chosen the easier path, but instead,

offering a faint smile. “Who’s the sheep, and who’s the wolf?

that, Mila gracefully went up the stairs.

watched Mila’s departing figure, a sense of

unchanged in appearance and voice, just as she had always been. However, Sally couldn’t

newfound confidence and composure

Phoebe retreated upstairs to their

she demanded, “Why did you agree to

a willing prey right in front of us. Shouldn’t we take full advantage of this opportunity?”

her arms, remarking, “Call me paranoid,