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.

Nathan to Fenna, and a sense of unease washed over

question directly, Mila challenged, "How did you know I was

Nathan replied icily, "You're quite the public figure. Would you really expect anyone not to know

Mila fell into silence.

her safety, seeing Fenna by his side

Sienna felt compelled to step in and

"Actually..." she began.

could complete her sentence, Fenna stepped forward. She positioned herself beside Nathan and reprimanded, "Wanda, why did you keep ignoring

foreign dignitaries. Despite being an

was Fenna to dictate Milas actions? What gave her the right to do

Mila simply because she didn't answer

turned to Nathan, her eyes shimmering with tears of confusion. Mila couldn't help but wonder if Nathan shared Fenna's opinion, questioning whether he also believed she was immature. She waited for