The Wrong Woman

Chapter 442

Mila gently removed the hand covering her mouth, her voice soft as she stated, "Nate, my grandparents are being held."

Nathan explained, "Lucas has been with me for years. He is skilled in self-protection and counter-surveillance.”

Confusion filled Mila's voice. "What do you mean?"

“Your grandparents have been relocated. They're no longer at Hoffis Manor."

Milas heart sank instantly, a heavy sorrow settling within her. First, it was her parents, and now her grandparents. Oliver, that accursed man, deserved every bit of hatred.

"What about the others?" Mila pressed.

Nathan, brimming with confidence, said, “Let's not rush. Give it a few more minutes."

Mila had absolute trust in Nathan. She relaxed her guard and waited silently.

With each passing minute, Nathan's comforting scent surrounded Mila. His warm breath brushed her cheek, his strong presence mere inches away. His commanding and overwhelming masculinity sent shivers down her spine.

“Nate, can you please let go of

a moment's hesitation, Nathan stepped back and freed her. They couldn't read each other's expressions in the darkness, creating a

past Nathan, finding her way to the edge of

to Sunterland?" Nathan's

nodded. "Yes,

Silence followed.

Nathan's unease, Mila added, "Gary and Florence have agreed

Still, Nathan remained silent.

firmly, "As long as there's a chance, I won't give

responded coldly with a hum. With that, he opened the door

creaked open,

the room flooded with

Approaching the railing, she clutched it tightly and gazed downward. The sight in the living room sent waves of shock

commanding formation, their presence oozing authority. They aimed their weapons at a group of

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