The Wrong Woman

Chapter 328

Chapter 328

At that moment, Mila’s fearful heart instantly calmed down. She was excited and relieved. She felt a sense of overwhelming emotion that couldn’t be expressed by words.

Oliver grimaced in pain as he looked up at Nathan. Oliver was horrified when he looked at Nathan’s terrifying devil–like face.

Nathan punched hard at Oliver’s abdomen without stopping. He punched him so hard that he spat blood and fell to the ground.

Nathan wasn’t satisfied with that, so he grabbed Oliver by the collar and viciously punched his face. He was beaten till his face was covered in bruises and swollen, lying on the ground barely conscious.

After dealing with Oliver, Nathan quickly picked up Mila’s clothes and walked over to cover

her with them.

Even though she was still wearing an inner garment, he was heartbroken when he saw his beloved Mila being humiliated in such a manner.

If he’d arrived just a few seconds later, Mila would have been harmed by this scum.

The more Nathan thought about it, the more uncomfortable and angry he felt.

He then wrapped Mila with a blanket.

He kicked Oliver again as he carried Mila before stepping over him.

Mila murmured softly, “Don’t… go…”

She was weak and her voice could barely be heard.

Nathan was startled. He asked softly, “Chubs, what did you say?”

“P–Please… don’t go…” Mila shook her head lightly while she was in Nathan’s embrace.

you home,” Nathan

eyes and took a deep breath.

…his house…”

glanced at the dying Oliver who was on the

bed and then meticulously searched

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After that, he went into the study

continue his search.

and drawers but didn’t find any useful clues. He only found four cruise tickets from Sunterland to Norvania that were purchased three

Mila out

Mila in the car, he held her tightly. He was afraid that the

an unprecedented sense of tranquility as she was hugged by Nathan. She no longer needed to rely on sheer willpower to stay

she fell asleep.

slept. She felt completely drained. She didn’t have any

no idea how long she had

up, it was already

brightly lit. She was already dressed, lying on a comfortable bed,

also by her side.

and moved her hand. She felt her strength had

You scared me,” Phoebe said in a quiet tone as she nervously leaned in. She felt very guilty and

felt sorry for her. She smiled as she

“If…” Phoebe hesitated.

said, “There are no ‘ifs.‘ I’m really

went to give Mila

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