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.

undoubtedly encounter another round of political scrutiny and investigations

navigate the intricacies of her marriage in

myriad of complications would inevitably follow.

worries. me is

she might resort to harming them without any remorse.”

waiting for? Tomorrow, they’re hosting the engagement banquet at the

the day after that, they’re planning to officially register their marriage. The wedding itself will probably take place in about

remained hesitant. “But what will happen to my parents if

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

with her emotions, lost in

about this?” Mila

“Mila, can’t you see? Mr. Morrison has long wanted Sally and Oliver out of the picture. He’s

eyes, Mila declared, “Very well, tomorrow, at the Phoenicia Grand Hotel, we’ll

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

have to bring her biological mother, Betty,

arrangements. After a moment of consideration, she asked, “Do you think we should arrange for a

declared, “That would be unnecessary. Let me

Very we

replied. She was confident that if Mila felt assured

the engagement between

business and political spheres graced the grand engagement

Nathan remained