The Wrong Woman

Chapter 303

Mila stopped in her tracks. Sally got to her feet and glared at Mila, gritting her teeth as she asked angrily, “Did you say something to Nate? Why has he suddenly decided not to marryi

me?

Mila remained silent. With a deadly stare, Sally emphasized each word, “Was it you? Did you see Nate last night? I’m asking you. Are you mute now?”

“Yes.”

“You bitch. I knew it was you.” Sally’s anger flared, and she raised her hand as if she was going to slap Mila.

Before her hand could land, Phoebe dashed over and grabbed her wrist. A wave of numb pain shot through Sally’s body, and she felt as if her wrist was about to snap. She couldn’t help but cry out in pain.

Sally shook free of Phoebe’s grip and stepped back. Her eyes were watching Phoebe warily as she held her injured wrist. She was confused and slightly frightened as Phoebe, who looked

unexpectedly strong grip.

fragile, had a

not slap others just because it pleases you. Wound her face, and I’ll disable one of

defiant, Sally gritted out,

Phoebe glowered at

come here!”

Hoffis,

Phoebe, Sally ordered, “Throw out these two

never enter Hoffis

Hoffis,” Robert replied respectfully and made a phone call. Shortly after,

shielding Mila, asked nervously, “Mila, what are we

helpless. There was no longer any reason for them to stay at Hoffis Manor. She wasn’t afraid of getting thrown out but of more serious consequences.

ordered, “Take them to the police station and charge

the security guards replied in unison as they marched over to Phoebe. One of the guards

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writhing on the ground

on!” Sally

forward. Mila took a few steps back and watched

flickered in Phoebe’s eyes. She clenched her fists and charged at the guards

fighting skills other than brute strength. She managed to knock out several of them in