The Wrong Woman

"Thanks to Fenna, Wanda could only anxiously wait for the police and ambulance to arrive. I can't imagine what would've happened if the ambulance had been just a few minutes late! "The despair and fear Wanda felt at that moment made me wish I could kill myself hundreds of times over!

"I've lost Wanda's trust after this incident. She was close to filing for divorce." Nathan's words dripped with bitterness and anguish. "Luckily, we have a son, or Wanda would have left me." Cameron's anger gradually subsided, his voice quiet as he apologized, "Nate, I'm sorry. On behalf of Fenna, I apologize to you and Wanda.

"She went too far this time. I'll make sure to discipline Fenna properly in the future, but for now-"

Nathan cut him off, "She's an adult. She needs to face the consequences when she messes up."

Cameron hesitated. "But-"

Understanding Cameron's concern for Fenna, Nathan composed himself and spoke slowly, "Fenna is close friends with the President's daughter. You don't need to worry about her living conditions or food. No one dares to mistreat her."

Feeling troubled, Cameron buried his face in his hands and sighed deeply. His expression clouded with melancholy.

After venting their pent-up emotions, a heavy silence settled between them.

Suddenly, Nathan rose from his seat, surprising Cameron, who glanced up at him.

"My son is back. Would you like to meet him?" Nathan asked gently.

smile brightened Cameron's

Nathan led the

nursery. The maternity nurse cradled the baby in

engrossed in the moment. A smile crept

asked, "How old is

days,"

why does he still seem

"He was born prematurely."

which had nearly cost the baby's life. Flooded by sadness, he mustered a smile and said, "I'll go

him

talking with Gary

in flipping through the dictionaries,

cheerfully, "Hey Gary,

Florence glanced up and greeted Cameron politely, "Hey Cameron, good to see you. Come, join us. We're brainstorming names for our

settled into a seat. "I'm afraid I'm not good with

focused intently on

still haven't