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 over and raised her hand as if she

acted quickly. She grabbed Lillian's arm and forcefully shoved

the force and pointed angrily at Mila. "Wanda, you're in trouble. I won't let

to know what Yale did to deserve being hit?"

Yale have done? This bitch has been trying to seduce Yale over and over. I've been watching her

stole Fenna's man first, and 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

was blunt and couldn't stand to see Mila unfairly criticized. She argued, "Mila and General Morrison have been together since childhood, admiring

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

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

the lovesick follower, and your paranoid friend make quite

of a comeback, Lillian grew so angry that she raised her hand to strike Phoebe again. Yet, she couldn't

to retaliate, Mila

Phoebe focused

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