The Wrong Woman

Chapter 316

Glancing through the rearview mirror, Mila found Nathan resting peacefully with his eyes. closed.

An unexpected surge of bitterness and anger welled up within her, but it was Nathan’s demeanor that infuriated her the most.

Before knowing her true identity, he professed a decade–long adoration for her. Yet, now it all seemed hollow. She wondered if it was merely a retaliation for her rejection.

Meanwhile, Fenna kept up her ceaseless chatter about her and Nathan’s shared history. “On my birthday, Nate went above and beyond, baking a birthday cake just for me. He really put his effort into it.”

Mila felt a painful tightness in her chest, the discomfort becoming unbearable. Forcing a smile, she turned to Nathan and softly called out, “Nate.”

Nathan, taken aback, met her gaze. With a gentle tone, he responded, “Yes?”

Fenna’s expression darkened as her gaze darted nervously between Mila and Nathan.

With a subtle smile, Mila suggested, “I’d love to try your cake as well. Could you bake one for me?”

Nathan’s lips curved slightly, his voice soft and reassuring. “Sure.”

on, “When will you

full of tenderness, his rich voice gentle as he replied, “Anytime

“How about tonight?”

“No problem.”

cake,” Mila added, injecting a

replied with sincerity,

a laugh as

her expression darkening as she crossed her arms and gazed

car finally pulled into a rest

over the sign displaying various food items. Lost in thought about what to eat, she was interrupted by Fenna’s

I’d love to have the beef noodle soup, but the portion is too much for me. I’ve been on a diet lately.

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the corner of

they can make you a smaller portion for the same price.”

his arm playfully. “No way, that’s such a

her, despite knowing she had no grounds for jealousy or

then go ahead and

waiter, “I’ll have the seafood pasta, no