The Wrong Woman

Michaela's sense of security had vanished during her years of confinement.

It was only in Nathan's presence, as she observed the soldiers from the nearby military base coming and going, that she found solace.

Meanwhile, Nathan ignored Fenna's question and turned to Cameron. "Let's head to the study. I have something to discuss with you."

"Sure," Cameron replied, rising from his seat. He addressed Fenna, "You stay here with Mr. and Mrs. Hoffis in the living room. I need to talk to Nate."

Fenna nodded with a smile. Her eyes fixed on Nathan as she replied, "Got it. You guys go ahead."

As Nathan and Cameron disappeared into the study, Fenna's gaze wandered around the living room. "Your house is incredibly spacious and elegant, Mr. and Mrs. Hoffis." Michaela and Tristan exchanged glances, feeling uneasy with Fenna's presence.

"It's nothing special," Michaela replied tersely.

Fenna glanced toward the second floor and asked, "How many maternity nurses does Jay have?"

"We have two maternity nurses who alternate shifts to look after Jay," Michaela explained.

"And what about Wanda?"

have maids to assist, so we

"I see."

interested in Wanda's personal life,"

have to care more," Fenna

have you

over ten years

why haven't I heard Wanda talk

"Ah, you've got it mixed up. I've been close friends with Nate for over a decade, not Wanda. I haven't known

Mila had taken Jasper upstairs and hadn't returned

of a friend-it felt

me to tour

Even though they weren't keen on it, they knew they had to be

could you please show Ms. Hudson around?" Michaela called

her through a tour,

through lush gardens and explored the indoor amenities. They stopped by the

was awestruck by the opulence, and her initial feelings of superiority began to fade as she compared her life to