The Wrong Woman

After the wedding incident, Yale became vigilant, ensuring Nathan couldn't covertly obtain his DNA.

Mila strictly followed Nathan's instructions in such critical matters. He had expressly stated his desire for her to steer clear of Yale, so she made an effort to avoid any possible conflicts. However, fate had a different script prepared.

Just days later, Mila and Phoebe left the bookstore and ventured into the nearby mall to browse clothing. To their surprise, they stumbled upon Lillian trying on outfits at a high-end fashion store, accompanied by Yale.

Mila had no intention of greeting them and was ready to leave without a word.

However, Yale greeted politely, "What a coincidence, Mrs. Morrison."

Mila's expression darkened as she regarded Yale with suspicion.

When Lillian emerged from the fitting room with clothes in hand, her smile faded upon seeing Mila. "What a day, bumping into a jerk."

Phoebe felt the impulse to speak up and defend Mila, but Mila restrained her, gesturing for her to stay calm.

courteous nod toward Lillian, Mila turned to

"Wanda, hold on."

way as if she hadn't heard a

watched intently as she walked

her fists and gritted her teeth. "What's up with her attitude? She's

the intense

more clothes. Phoebe found a style she really liked and eagerly headed

a gentle nudge from the salesperson, she also

but a cloth curtain. Spotting the salesperson stationed by the entrance, Mila felt reassured about changing. "Okay, I'll go now," the salesperson's voice echoed

fitting pulled aside. Before she

with fear, but she forced

scream," Yale whispered. "I won't harm you. I simply want to talk to you and take a good

you feel happy being married to