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

Lillian's arm

from the force and pointed angrily at Mila. "Wanda,

you want to know what Yale

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

struggling to contain her laughter. She couldn't believe how foolish Lillian acted as if she were completely oblivious. Despite being unaware of the full situation, those nearby salespeople couldn't resist gossiping and pointing fingers

see Mila unfairly criticized. She argued, "Mila and General Morrison have been together since childhood, admiring

away, she's causing trouble everywhere. It's unbelievable." "Who are you calling

nerve. I'll see that you won't be

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

grew so angry that she raised her hand to strike Phoebe again. Yet, she couldn't match

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

being wrongly accused, Phoebe

actions. He comforted her, "Honey, please don't act rashly. It's not worth risking harm to the