The Wrong Woman

Phoebe burst into the fitting room. She quickly pulled Mila out and positioned herself protectively before her. "Mila, are you okay?"

Salespeople from the store gathered around, their eyes fixed on the unfolding scene.

"Darling?" Lillian approached with worry etched on her face.

She supported Yale's arm, bending down to find him clutching his crotch. Seeing the sweat on his forehead and the pain on his face, she felt sorry for him.

"What happened? Did Wanda hurt you?"

The situation was clear. This was a women's clothing store, so naturally, the changing room was intended for females.

Therefore, when a man appeared in the fitting room and ended up doubled over in pain, it didn't take much to piece together what had occurred.

Yale winced in pain and muttered, "Wanda was too rough."

frustration. She hurried

grabbed Lillian's arm and forcefully shoved

few steps from the force and pointed angrily at Mila. "Wanda, you're

want to know what Yale did to

Yale over and over. I've been watching her for a while," Lillian roared. Mila sneered, "Me? Trying to

Lillian snapped. Mila clenched her fists in anger, struggling to contain her laughter.

unfairly criticized. She argued, "Mila and General Morrison have been

she's in charge? Now that Fenna's been pushed away, she's causing trouble everywhere. It's unbelievable." "Who are you calling a sidekick?"

again if you have the nerve. I'll see that you won't be welcome

shaking in my boots. You, the lovesick follower, and your paranoid friend make quite the pair, don't you?"

comeback, Lillian grew so angry that she raised her hand

prepared to retaliate, Mila shouted, "Phoebe,

being wrongly accused, Phoebe focused on evading

her tightly to stop her impulsive actions. He