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.

can eat and work. I won't disturb you guys,” Mila said as she forced a stiff smile. She pretended not to care, though her heart

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

to catch up with Mila. However,

After pressing it several times, he rushed to the stairs.

for Phoebe by the glass door. She placed her hands in her pockets and looked outside at

warm yellow street lamp, snowflakes slowly fell from the sky, creating a lonely and beautiful atmosphere. She felt a bit cold

kept reminding herself not to cry during pregnancy. She needed to maintain a

or crying in pain would be very irresponsible

Nathan's anxious voice came

turned to look

her, panting. There was a sense of desolation

she asked, "General Morrison, you should go back. You really don't need to escort me because Phoebe will be here

to put the coat on

quickly took two steps back. She extended her hand to

slowly took