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

Mila behind her and smiled thinly. “Ms. Hoffis, this is a civilized society. Let’s not slap others just because it pleases you. Wound her face, and I’ll disable one of

defiant, Sally gritted out,

glowered at her.

come here!” Sally bellowed.

respectfully asked, “Ms. Hoffis, what

ordered, “Throw out these two

never enter

a phone call. Shortly after, six security guards

Mila, asked nervously, “Mila, what are we going to

Hoffis Manor. She wasn’t afraid of getting

ordered, “Take them to the police station and charge

guards replied in unison as they marched over to Phoebe. One of the guards approached Phoebe and was sent flying

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when she saw the guard writhing on the

Sally

five guards charged forward. Mila took a few steps back and watched

clenched her fists

the guards, who had no fighting skills other than brute strength. She managed to knock out several of them