The Wrong Woman

Chapter 481

Eventually, Nathan released Mila's hand.

Mila felt a pang in her heart when she realized what it was like to be deeply loved by him. Regardless of his reluctance, he was willing to compromise for her sake.

She clung to Phoebe's arm as they walked away side by side.

When they were a short distance away, Phoebe couldn't help but look back. She saw Nathan standing in a warm yellow light under the falling snow. He stood motionless with his eyes fixed on Mila.

Unable to ignore him, Phoebe whispered, "Mila, General Morrison is still there.”

Mila replied with a hum but didn't turn around.

"I feel sorry for him sometimes,” Phoebe sighed.

"For what? Hasn't he got Fenna with him? You should feel sorry for me," Mila said with a bitter smile.

Phoebe wrapped her arm tightly around Mila's and rested her head on Milas shoulder. "You've still got me."

It's normal for the baby bump not to be very noticeable midway through pregnancy. It will grow considerably in the later stages and become more noticeable. So, keeping it hidden from General Morrison won't

him the truth? We can go back to Phoenicia while you're expecting if you're

sank into

department. Jacob threw a pile of documents in her direction. His usual unpleasant demeanor remained, but his words were noticeably different. "Here are all our Team B projects. You can choose

General Morrison. Why

not necessary. I have my own research projects and focus. I

the documents. He looked at her from head to toe in disdain before muttering under his breath, "You really are a parasite who relies

She gritted her teeth and shot him a

walked away with

her stomach. She worked

colleagues remained in the dark about the nature of her research. All they knew was that she had made several trips to

arrived with some snacks to satisfy her hunger. The rest of the research

they entered the cafeteria, a figure rushed toward them and accidentally bumped into Mila.

her arm around Mila's

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