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."

really interested in Wanda's personal

friends, so naturally, I have to care more," Fenna replied

how long have you two

over ten years

I

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

had taken Jasper upstairs and hadn't returned to greet the

that of a friend-it felt more like the gaze

it be possible for me to tour your

keen on it,

please show Ms.

him. He guided her through a tour, showing her various shared spaces and the outdoor

amenities. They stopped by the media room, gym, lounge, sunroom, spa bathroom, children's playroom, entertainment

the opulence, and her initial feelings of superiority began to fade as she compared her