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..

demanded, “Explain clearly. What is going

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

find her immediately!” Nathan commanded, his tone impatient and his

intimidating.

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

replied anxiously before hanging

the surveillance room and pulled

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

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vehicle on

as she pointed at the

Willis, replied, “It’s

pale, her heart sinking

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

she feared Mila might suffer the same fate as

instantly. He was impatient and anxious. “Have

Morrison… Mila is missing. I suspect Oliver kidnapped her.” Phoebe said,

Nathan fell silent.

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

“Go find

“Alright, alright…”

She