The Wrong Woman

The dial tone barely sounded before Mila abruptly ended the call, her actions leaving Phoebe puzzled. "Why did you hang up, Mila?"

Mila's voice was heavy with sadness. "He doesn't want to see me or have any contact with me. You speak to him."

Phoebe's disbelief was evident. "How is that possible?"

Mila remained silent and retreated under the covers to seek solace in the darkness. Her emotions were weighed down by sorrow as she closed her eyes to rest.

Still bewildered, Phoebe answered the incoming call, discovering it was Nathan returning the call. "Mr. Morrison, it's Phoebe."

Nathan paused briefly before inquiring, “Is Chubs awake?"

Phoebe replied, "Yes."

He then asked about her physical condition, to which Phoebe replied, "She's fine, just quite upset.”

Nathan then asked, "Was there something you needed to discuss?" Glancing at Mila, who remained hidden beneath the covers, Phoebe hesitated before answering, "Mila suspects there might be a spy in your research team."

calmly,

was surprised. "You

investigating since the imposer Sally was

impressed by Nathan's

a shift in the atmosphere. In a detached manner, Nathan replied, "No need. Take care of her." Phoebe was puzzled by Nathan's sudden change in demeanor. He had shown such concern

the call

Mila couldn't hold back her tears. Her grief over Loretta's passing

alleged new wife, Avery. She was unassuming in appearance but exuded a sharp and astute aura. Accompanied by

family, with even Chubs, a citizen of Sunterland, making headlines for not

struggles for wealth, yet the true

Manor, Mila calmly observed as Avery and her assistants approached. One of her

mansion, a glimmer of satisfaction in her gaze. "As of today, this billion-dollar estate will be inherited by my husband and me. Those not

and prompt a police investigation, these documents would lose their validity. But she couldn't risk it. Another disruption to Oliver's financial affairs could put her loved ones in

asked, "How long

long, about half a