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, "I'm

was surprised. "You

since the imposer

smiled, impressed by

would you like to speak to Mila?" Phoebe asked. Nathan fell silent, and Phoebe sensed 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

the call and acknowledged

the covers, Mila couldn't hold back her tears. Her grief over

appearance but exuded a sharp and astute aura. Accompanied by her team, she confidently assumed control of the company, announcing her identity and

was dominated by the Hoffis family, with even Chubs, a citizen of Sunterland, making

for wealth, yet the true motives remained veiled from the public

and her assistants approached. One of her assistants handed over the inheritance documents to

her gaze. "As of today, this billion-dollar estate

documents, recognizing them as genuine but made under duress. Should Mila pursue legal action and prompt a police investigation, these documents would lose their validity. But she

asked, "How long have you

replied, “Not long, about