The Wrong Woman

Chapter 593

This was a lowkey yet luxurious banquet wedding.

There were no reporters and media. Security was tight outside the banquet hall, with multiple checkpoints verifying guests' identification information.

The invited guests were either wealthy or influential, but they were mostly officials.

After entering the banquet hall, Phoebe and Cole remained close to Mila's side.

As the wealthiest man in the country, Zach's presence drew attention from both business and political circles, attracting many who sought to curry favor with him.

He was surrounded on all sides. Amid a chorus of flattery and ingratiating remarks, he obligingly engaged with each one in turn.

Mila walked around the lively crowd but didn't see Nathan, so she walked toward the adjacent VIP seat and sat down.

Phoebe brought over a cup of fruit tea for her. She then sat in the chair beside her while Cole sat next to Phoebe.

"Why don't you go look for General Morrison?" Phoebe asked Cole.

Cole smiled as he lowered his head to whisper in her ears, "Today's my day off, so I'm accompanying my girlfriend to the wedding."

and didn't

asked softly, "There's a buffet over there. What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you." Phoebe glanced sideways before replying, "I can

"Phoebe, you don't need to follow me. It's safe here.

looked around. She saw plainclothes police officers

were all prominent figures in Norvania. Even Donald

find something to eat then. If you

hand. She smiled and replied, "Go

the table. They headed

them being affectionate. It seemed they had firmly established

fruit tea. As she waited for the banquet to begin, she heard women chatting nearby. She didn't pay much attention until she heard

immediately became sensitive and listened

powerful. Even General Morrison is serving as

marrying the President's daughter and having a

an ordinary background,

handsome than General

kinds of handsome. One is handsome in a delicate and exquisite

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