The Wrong Woman

Nathan stepped out of the dormitory with Cole.

Standing on the deserted roadside, Nathan halted, his expression grave as he gazed into the distance, his eyes clouded with melancholy.

Cole asked in puzzlement, “General Morrison, why not ask her directly?”

Nathan replied bitterly, “Ask her what?”

“She clearly stated she’s a scientist from Sunterland and has signed a 15–year contract,” Cole explained.

Nathan’s smile turned rueful as he turned to Cole, his gaze dimming and his voice heavy with resignation. “Do you understand the significance of a scientist committing such a long–term contract with the country?”

Cole shook his head.

After a moment’s contemplation, Nathan asserted, “What we heard today must remain strictly confidential. Not a word of it should leave this place.” Chapter

“Understood, General Morrison,” Cole replied, still intrigued by the mysterious depth of Mila’s scientific abilities.

Glancing back at the dormitory, Nathan issued an instruction after a brief

pause.

“You and

manage the situation. I’ll return to Phoenicia.”

Cole responded

Nathan urged, “Go.”

bid farewell with a nod and turned to depart.

stood composed, awaiting the next

passed before Mila and Phoebe emerged from the dormitory. At the sight of Nathan, Mila froze, her

met briefly.

straight to the car, dragging her luggage and stowing it in

demeanor shifting to one of shyness and modesty in his presence, her femininity and

gaze softened, his tone gentle. “Are you heading

lowered her gaze, her fingers unconsciously toying with the hem of her clothes. “Yes.”

Mind giving me a lift?” Nathan asked.

at him,

one has the time to

can drive. I mean, it’s not that I don’t want

serene lake. “I’ve been feeling quite tired lately. It wouldn’t be wise for me to drive.”

any interaction with Nathan for fear of the entanglements it might bring.

brought the car to a stop. “Mila, come