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

Let’s not slap others just because it pleases you. Wound her face, and I’ll

Sally gritted

Phoebe glowered

here!” Sally bellowed.

hurried over and respectfully asked, “Ms. Hoffis,

and Phoebe, Sally ordered,

They must never enter Hoffis Manor

replied respectfully and made a phone call.

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

Hoffis Manor.

an air of superiority, Sally ordered, “Take them to the police station and charge them

of the guards approached Phoebe and was sent flying by her kick.

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the guard writhing on the ground in pain. Phoebe did look like a

on!” Sally yelled.

guards charged forward. Mila took a few steps back and

her fists and charged at the guards with all her strength.

fighting skills other than brute strength. She managed to