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.

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

intricacies of her marriage

complications

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

will, she might

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

their marriage. The

happen to my parents if I reveal my identity?”

though you haven’t found their bodies, you can’t continue enduring humiliation

darkened as she grappled with her

I ask Nate about this?”

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

determination in her eyes, Mila declared, “Very well, tomorrow, at the Phoenicia Grand Hotel,

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

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

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

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

Very we

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

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

echelon of Norvania’s business and political spheres graced the

remained composed upon receiving the invitation.