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

Lillian's

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

to know what Yale did to deserve being hit?"

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

Lillian snapped. Mila clenched her fists in anger, struggling to contain her laughter. She couldn't believe how foolish Lillian acted as if she were

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

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 in

follower, and your

a comeback, Lillian grew so angry that she raised

and prepared to retaliate, Mila shouted, "Phoebe,

accused, Phoebe focused on evading Lillian's

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