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

the intricacies

complications would inevitably

thoughtfully. “What truly worries. me is the prospect of Sally marrying into Norvania and

over my grandparents‘ will, she might resort to harming them without any

anxious. “Then what are we waiting for? Tomorrow, they’re hosting the

after that, they’re planning to officially register their marriage. The wedding itself

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

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

grappled with her emotions, lost in

I ask Nate about

wanted Sally and Oliver out of the picture. He’s been tolerating them because

at the Phoenicia Grand Hotel, we’ll put on a grand spectacle and expose

smile, her excitement palpable in her

we’ll have to bring her biological

phone to begin making arrangements. After a moment of consideration, she asked, “Do

Let me handle the rest. There won’t

Very we

assured about something, it would undoubtedly turn out fine.

day, headlines buzzed with the news of the engagement between Norvania’s wealthiest man’s granddaughter

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

Nathan remained composed upon receiving the