The Wrong Woman

Chapter 322

“Hey Mila, your intentions are really obvious.”

Phoebe dialed Mila’s phone number, but she didn’t pick up the phone. Phoebe felt puzzled, so she dialed again. The second time, the phone was turned off.

Phoebe had a sense of foreboding, so she hurriedly rushed out of the room. She asked the maid on the first floor, “When did my friend leave?”

The maid replied, “I think around 7:00 am.”

Phoebe gr

grew increasingly unsettled. She paced back and forth in the living room while nervously dialing Nathan’s number.

After a few rings, Nathan answered. His voice was light and indifferent as he asked, “What’s up?”

Phoebe tensely inquired, “General Morrison, did Mila come to see you?”

Nathan was skeptical. He asked, “Chubs wanted to see me?”

Phoebe pressed on, “She’s not at your place now?”

“No, she’s not,” Nathan replied.

“Then where could she have gone?” Phoebe grew increasingly restless and agitated..

“Explain clearly.

without hesitation, “General Morrison, Mila was supposed to come to see you today. The maid said she left at 7:00 am, but it’s already past eight. There’s no way she hasn’t

his tone impatient

intimidating.

said as she dashed toward the surveillance room at Hoffis Manor. “If Mila goes to your house,

Nathan replied anxiously before

at the surveillance room

dragged her suitcase as she walked out of Hoffis Manor. Then, she walked into an area without

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that, she disappeared.

only vehicle on the street after

at the

guard, Ben Willis, replied,

face turned pale, her heart sinking to her stomach.

room, she felt heavy–hearted, panicked, and afraid. She reached for

might suffer the same

anxious. “Have you found her? Where is she?” Nathan

suspect Oliver kidnapped her.” Phoebe said, her voice trembling.

Nathan fell silent.

her lip, as if she were about to cry. She trembled as she spoke, “Mr. Morrison, I’m sorry.

coldly uttered, “Go find her now.”

“Alright, alright…”

into Hoffis Manor. She was hoping to