The Wrong Woman

Donald led Mila around, introducing her to everyone one by one. Everyone present had heard of the researcher, Mila, but they didn't expect her to be the granddaughter of Norvania's richest man, looking so young and beautiful.

Mila politely shook hands and greeted each national leader.

When they approached Nathan, Donald's smile was particularly bright. His eyes twinkled as he teased, "I don't think I need to introduce her, you should be quite familiar.”

Mila didn't reach her hand to Nathan, and her gentle gaze was devoid of any affection toward him. She remained calm as she said, "Quite familiar. General Morrison, it's been a while."

Nathan's burning heart was completely extinguished the moment she called him "General Morrison”.

He composed himself and then slipped his phone into his pocket. He cleared his throat, and gently asked, "Weren't you leaving for good?" Mila replied casually, "My citizenship has been transferred back." Nathan looked Mila up and down. His gaze finally settled on her stomach.

It had been over five months since Mila left. If she were pregnant, she should have a protruding belly by now, right?

But there was no sign of a round belly. She was dressed elegantly, with refined makeup and high heels. She was even more beautiful and delicate than before.

Nathan asked curiously, "How did you come back?"

“I betrayed

heart clenched and his gaze

he pleaded, Mila refused

that his importance in Mila's heart wasn't enough to make her

slightly heavy tone, "Why

and said, "General Morrison, it's not suitable to

From now on, Mila will join the research team at the military base,

hand. She greeted him politely, "Please take care of me in

front of him. She smiled at him so politely, and called him "General Morrison" and “leader”, intending to

suddenly felt

as he thought she would keep her promise. Was she going to marry him now

woman, the more

Nathan reached out his hand.