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?"

Phoebe attending to her, and we also have maids to assist, so we

"I see."

in

have to care more," Fenna

how long have you two been

over ten years

I heard Wanda talk about

mixed up. I've been close friends with

understood why Mila had taken Jasper

way Fenna looked at Nathan didn't resemble that of a friend-it felt more like the gaze of someone

it be possible for me to tour your house?" Fenna

and Tristan exchanged a glance. Even though they weren't keen on it, they knew

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

her through a

gardens and explored the indoor amenities. They stopped by the media room, gym, lounge, sunroom, spa bathroom, children's

opulence, and her initial feelings of superiority began to fade as she compared her life to this extravagant