The Wrong Woman

It was time for lunch. Robert knocked on the door twice, but since there was no response, he decided not to disturb Nathan and Mila further. They slept until evening. Mila was still half-asleep when she faintly heard Nathan's voice near her ear, "Wanda, are you getting up for dinner?"

"No," Mila grumbled.

"Then, go back to sleep."

"Okay." Mila nestled into his arms.

Since she wasn't wearing any clothes, the warmth of their skin caused a spark between them. Nathan felt a familiar surge of desire within him once again.

For the first time, he acted without asking Mila's permission. Gently, he drew closer to her, wrapping his arms around her and lifting her legs onto his waist. Still in a daze, Mila realized Nathan was kissing her. Later, she let out a soft moan and her body shivered. Then, she drifted into a blissful dream.

A few days later, Fenna arrived at Lillian's place bearing a court summons. Yale was with Lillian, who was pregnant, watching dramas at home. Fenna barged in angrily. "Lillian, I'm furious!"

Lillian quickly stood up from Yale's embrace, nervously asking, "What's wrong?"

"Wanda wants to take legal action against me!" Fenna growled.

expression instantly grew more serious,

sit down on the couch. "Let

closely. Yale

to court," Yale remarked sarcastically. "What did you damage that he's demanding ten million in compensation?" "It's a painting," Fenna replied through clenched

don't have ten million. I don't even

doing! She must have pressured Nate again to come

the summons

legs, casting a disapproving glance at the meaningless drama showing before him. He calmly stated, "They

money, and this

money."

want, then?"

the summons. "Take a closer

to sue me. That's the cruelest part

too indifferent to