The Wrong Woman

Mila shook her head, letting out a soft sigh. "No, you will get your paycheck. Otherwise, you won't last an hour."

Sienna was taken aback. "Is it really that serious?"

Motivated by a desire to earn money and assist the esteemed anti-drug officer, Sienna eventually agreed.

Mila explained to Sienna about Daniel's previous occupation, the circumstances of his injury, and his current condition.

As the warm glow of the sunset painted the sky with shades of red, Mila and Sienna left the restaurant, hand in hand.

Their steps faltered as they spotted Nathan on the main road. Standing before a black sedan were Nathan, Fenna, and Cole. Approaching them with a stern expression, Nathan asked, "Where's Phoebe? And where are the bodyguards you brought?"

Sienna was somewhat puzzled, not understanding why Nathan was suddenly upset with Mila.

Mila glanced up at the sky. It seemed that Nathan's banquet had ended.

gaze shifted from Nathan to Fenna, and a sense of unease washed over

question directly, Mila challenged, "How did you

in his pockets, Nathan replied icily, "You're quite the public figure. Would you

Mila fell into silence.

Nathan's concern for her safety, seeing Fenna

compelled to step in

"Actually..." she began.

reprimanded, "Wanda, why did you keep ignoring Nate's calls and then turn

of you, he couldn't focus during the banquet reception for the foreign dignitaries. Despite being an adult,

Milas actions? What gave her the right to do

to lecture Mila simply because she didn't

Instead, she turned to Nathan, her eyes shimmering with tears of confusion. Mila couldn't help but wonder if Nathan shared