The Wrong Woman

So that was the truth.

Fenna noticed Mila looking pale and in a daze. Her tone filled with concern as she asked, "What's wrong?”

"N-Nothing," Mila replied as she forced a smile, trying to conceal her sadness.

Fenna stood up and frowned at her. She asked, "Did you just find out about us being together? Did Nate not tell you?"

Mila shook her head with a smile. Tears already welled up in her eyes, and she couldn't hold back any longer.

She pretended to remain calm and replied, "It's not his fault. I made it clear that we couldn't stay as friends and to not keep in touch. It's normal for him not to tell me.”

"Oh, I see," Fenna replied.

Mila forced an awkward smile.

"When are you going back to Sunterland?" Fenna asked.

Mila hesitated for a moment. She touched the box in her pocket. Knowing that the hydronium was still there, she replied, "This week."

"What do you do in Sunterland? I noticed you always want to leave. Are you really willing to leave behind your grandfather and his huge conglomerate?”

a bitter smile. She sneaked another glance at Nathan. Her heart ached,

referred to Nathan, not the

slightly nervous

her tears. She smiled as she looked up. "I

of luck with your

was sorrowful as she secretly glanced at Nathan again. Now, even if she wanted to look at him,

else's boyfriend. And in the future, he would be someone else's husband. Come to think of it, it wasn't bad

silently. Her voice was slightly hoarse as she said, "I wish you

and said, "We

unable to hold back her tears any longer, and they streamed down her face. She felt a twinge of heartache, a discomfort that was

that no one in this world would wait forever. Why should a man as excellent as Nathan wait

previously said he would wait for her for five years. But she rejected him. It was understandable that he

left the ward with tears in her

who was still upset. She quickly wiped

her coming out. "Is there anything wrong, Ms.

leaving? Where

sky and said,

you waiting for