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.

another

to navigate the intricacies of

myriad of complications would

most alarming,” Mila murmured thoughtfully. “What truly worries. me is the prospect

my grandparents‘ will, she might resort

for? Tomorrow, they’re hosting

to officially register their marriage. The

to my

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

with her emotions, lost

ask Nate about this?”

Sally and Oliver out of the

Mila declared, “Very well, tomorrow, at the Phoenicia Grand Hotel, we’ll put on a grand spectacle and expose Sally’s

her excitement palpable in her voice. “Mila, what’s your

prison, we’ll have

arrangements. After a moment of consideration, she asked, “Do you

would be unnecessary. Let me handle the rest. There won’t be any

Very we

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

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

business and political spheres graced the grand engagement banquet.

tactics, Nathan remained composed upon receiving the