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."

in frustration. She hurried over and raised her hand as if

grabbed Lillian's arm and forcefully shoved

staggered back a few steps from the force and pointed angrily at Mila. "Wanda, you're in trouble. I won't

Yale did to

over and over. I've

now you're trying to seduce my husband. A woman like you deserves to be publicly shamed!" Lillian snapped. Mila clenched her fists in anger, struggling to contain her laughter. She couldn't believe how foolish Lillian

"Mila and General Morrison have been together

sidekick to General Morrison, yet she acts like 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?" Lillian jabbed her finger fiercely at Phoebe, her eyes

if you have the nerve. I'll see that you

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

comeback, Lillian grew so angry that she raised her hand to strike Phoebe again. Yet, she

Phoebe dodged and prepared to retaliate, Mila shouted, "Phoebe, she's

accused, Phoebe

Lillian, holding her tightly to stop her impulsive actions. He comforted her, "Honey, please don't act rashly. It's not worth risking harm