The Wrong Woman

The woman who couldn't wait to leave just a moment ago suddenly wanted to stay and take care of him, and with such intimacy.

Nathan smiled slightly. Curious, he asked, "What made you change your mind all of a sudden?" Mila gently pursed her lips and wore a delightful smile. She thought it over for a moment and said, "Because you got injured saving me, so it's natural for me to take care of you."

Nathan chuckled as he gazed at her deeply.

Mila said in a playful tone, "In medieval times, when women wanted to repay their saviors, they would often offer themselves if they had nothing else to offer.”

Nathan felt his body heat up, so he pulled his blanket down slightly. He said with a deep voice, "Are you also offering yourself?"

Mila nodded. Her demeanor was extremely serious as she said, "I'm offering myself."

Nathan's expression turned serious. He said, "Don't joke about this with me. I'll take it seriously.” "I'm not joking," Mila said solemnly.

Nathan closed his eyes again to rest.

Mila didn't say anything further. She pulled the blanket up a bit more to cover his neck.

Nathan pulled it down slowly, tucking it around his waist.

Upon seeing this, Mila frowned. She then pulled up the blanket again to cover him.

it down again with his

grabbed her wrist. He quietly said with his eyes closed,

softly, "You're weak. Don't

her hand, and Mila covered him with

he

for a while. After seeing him sound asleep, she quietly

felt disappointed as he stared at the door. Mila went downstairs and sat in the living room. She called Phoebe to ask her to pack a

the call ended, Cole walked in. He was slightly more polite this time. "Ms. Hoffis, are

smiled and said, "No need. You can go and take care of your business. I'll take care

"What? You don't trust that I'm capable

You can take care of General Morrison. With you caring for him, I'm

she agreed

as he left. He

came out of the kitchen with food. When he saw Mila, he greeted her. Mila immediately stood up. She blocked

replied, "Yes,

me," Mila said, reaching out to

hesitated but ultimately placed the tray in