The Wrong Woman

Mila smiled and said, "Let's just take things as they come. We don't need to announce everything to everyone."

"But everyone is doubting your skills and talking about you behind your back," Phoebe objected.

"Actions speak louder than words. If you want to silence them, the best way is to show what you can do." Phoebe wasn't entirely convinced.

After all, words could hurt, and dealing with gossip every day was tough.

Later, Phoebe opened up to Cole about her concerns, and Cole shared the conversation with Nathan.

The following day, the military base released a personnel profile showcasing Norvania's top researchers. It highlighted their impressive accomplishments and accolades. Among the extensive list of researchers, Mila's name stood out prominently.

"Wanda Hoffis, also known as 'Mila,' is Norvania's leading chemical researcher and military engineering designer. She's credited with developing hydronium and has contributed significantly to numerous groundbreaking studies in Sunterland. She has received prestigious honors, including..."

This report immediately sparked excitement throughout the entire military base. Researchers of all ages flocked to Mila's research lab like devoted fans, resulting in a bustling and crowded atmosphere within her workspace.

Mila used to treasure her solitude and prioritize her time. But now, she found herself caught up in socializing with her coworkers, who were suddenly fascinated by her.

in frustration. Cole guided her in and then left them

by her unexpected visit, Nathan stopped what he was doing and approached her, lifting her

grumbled, "I'm swamped. Work was already exhausting, and now with your announcement, my office is swarming with people. They come for chitchat, research talks, seeking advice everyone under the

to the couch, and held her close. "Things will calm down soon. It's natural for them to be excited

at him with displeasure. "Why did you do

don't want anyone to

Mila's lingering frustration, a wave of

help but smile. She wrapped her arms around

Nathan broached the subject

less important. In Sunterland, a legally registered marriage held the utmost significance. The

schedule

carve out time to return to Phoenicia,"

a wedding. We'll have to wait until at

be anywhere from a speedy six months to a sluggish three years," Mila

into her neck and murmured with a hint of emotion,