The Wrong Woman

Chapter 340

Mila remained unfazed, her gaze fixed on the pages of her book “She won’t be able to tie the knot.”

Phoebe replied, “She won’t be marrying Mr. Morrison. Knowing she can’t win him over, turning to money to influence her connections in Sunterland to acquire your ID card and household registration. She plans to marry using your identity.”

Mila stared at Phoebe in shock

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Phoebe’s expression darkened as she hurriedly took a seat beside Mila. “Your grandmother is already arranging the wedding. Do you know who the groom is?”

“I don’t care who he is. How could Grandpa allow this?” Mila voiced her unease.

Phoebe sighed, “Your grandfather naturally objected, but he couldn’t dissuade Sally’s stubbornness, nor your unreasonable grandmother.”

Mila clenched her fists tightly, gritting her teeth. “Sally will go to any lengths to inherit the Hoffis family’s fortune.”

“What can we do?” Phoebe grasped her hand. “Mila, if she marries into Norvania’s elite using your identity, it will lead to endless complications.”

“An elite?” Mila exclaimed, growing increasingly frustrated.

Phoebe nodded. “Yes, the groom’s father is the mayor.”

Mila felt a wave of anxiety wash over her, fully grasping the gravity of the situation.

marriage, she would undoubtedly encounter another round of political scrutiny and

to navigate the intricacies of her marriage

of complications would inevitably

most alarming,” Mila murmured thoughtfully. “What truly worries. me is the prospect of Sally marrying into Norvania

she establishes control over my grandparents‘ will, she

grew anxious. “Then what are we waiting for? Tomorrow, they’re hosting the engagement banquet at the Phoenicia Grand

that, they’re planning to officially register their marriage. The wedding itself will probably take place in about a month.”

“But what will happen to my

their bodies, you can’t continue enduring humiliation and allowing Sally to exploit your identity just for a glimmer of hope. Ultimately, it could

with her

ask Nate about this?” Mila proposed.

wanted Sally and Oliver

Grand Hotel, we’ll put on

with a smile, her excitement palpable in her voice. “Mila, what’s

Dario and Samuel are unable to leave prison, we’ll have to bring her biological mother, Betty, as well as

agreed, reaching for her phone to begin making arrangements. After a moment of consideration, she asked, “Do you think we should arrange for a DNA

would be unnecessary. Let me handle the

Very we

replied. She was confident that if Mila felt assured about something, it would undoubtedly turn out

buzzed with the news of the engagement between Norvania’s wealthiest man’s granddaughter and the son of Phoenicia’s mayor.

of Norvania’s business and political spheres graced the grand engagement

tactics, Nathan remained composed upon receiving the