The Wrong Woman

Nathan adjusted the coat before turning to where the voice came from. He was angry, and his gaze was cold.

He was a bit confused as he questioned Fenna, "What's with your attitude?"

Fenna seemed to realize her abruptness, so she regained her composure before walking toward Nathan.

"Nate, aren't you working overtime? I brought dinner for you," Fenna said.

Her gaze then slowly shifted to Mila. She wore an insincere smile and said, "I didn't expect Ms. Hoffis to be here too. I didn't prepare an extra portion, sorry about that."

To Mila, this was a special situation. She adhered to the principle of not causing trouble, not offending anyone, and treating everyone with kindness and courtesy.

She just wanted to safely get through each day.

Mila smiled as she replied, "It's okay, Ms. Hudson. I'll eat when I get home."

She swiftly unbuttoned the coat and took it off, not waiting for Nathan. Handing it over to him, she said, "There's no need for you to escort me."

Nathan's expression turned grim as he was hurt by her.

guys,” Mila said as she forced a stiff smile. She pretended not to care, though

immediately grabbed his hand. She asked, "Nate, where are

up with Mila. However, he was one step too late. The elevator door was

pressed the door-open button, but there was no response. He was very anxious. After pressing it several times, he rushed to the stairs.

as she was waiting for Phoebe by the glass door. She

from the sky, creating a lonely and beautiful atmosphere. She felt a bit cold and

to maintain a happy mood to provide the best

pain would

Nathan's anxious voice

to

up to her, panting. There was a sense of desolation reflected in

She pretended to be calm as she asked, "General Morrison, you should go back. You really don't

put the coat on

quickly took two steps back. She extended her hand to block him and replied, “No

took