The Wrong Woman

Phoebe couldn't wrap her head around what Mila just said. After holding it in for a while, she asked quietly, "Mila, you're pregnant with Mr. Morrison's child. He still has feelings for you, so why don't you try to fight for it?

"Just give him a little nod, and he'll be devoted to you."

Mila looked at Phoebe seriously. She said word by word, "Nathan knows that Fenna likes him a lot."

Phoebe was puzzled. She responded, "So what?"

Mila smiled bitterly as she tapped Phoebe's head. She said, "To arrange someone who admires you to work by your side is either they like you or consider you as a backup option."

Phoebe finally understood.

As long as Fenna remained by Nathan's side, Mila didn't want to be involved in this mess.

said, "You'll be working at the military base in the future, so you'll be seeing Mr. Morrison often. Some things will be hard to avoid, especially when you're about to give birth. How

slightly bulging belly. She heaved a deep sigh and remained silent because she didn't know what to do

took a taxi to the military

gate then inputted their identity information, verified their fingerprints, and so on. Finally, they passed through security and entered the military base. Mila had been here many times

chose a dormitory apartment farthest from Nathan on purpose. Phoebe helped Mila arrange her baggage before

a knock on the

put down the book in her hand and went to open the door. "Phoebe, you can leave me alone. I'll handle the rest myself..." Mila's voice trailed off

already know she

her heart raced. She pretended to be calm and asked, "Mr. Morrison, how can I help

looked down at her with a distant expression. His gaze was

have something to discuss, you can talk to me once I start working." Nathan smiled bitterly. He sarcastically said, "General Morrison, leader, Mr. Morrison, you might as well call me