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

but defiant, Sally gritted out,

glowered at

here!” Sally

over and respectfully asked, “Ms. Hoffis, what can I do

ordered, “Throw out these two

They must never enter Hoffis

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

nervously, “Mila, what are we going to

to stay at Hoffis Manor. She wasn’t afraid of getting thrown out but of more

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

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

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guard writhing on the

on!” Sally yelled.

Mila took

her fists and charged at the guards with all

skills other than brute strength. She managed