The Wrong Woman

Mila was eager to take Nathan back to their dormitory.

Nathan's eyes were brimming with affection.

As soon as they stepped inside, he eagerly pulled her into his arms, longing to kiss her. Yet, Mila stopped him by placing her hand on his lips.

"What are you doing?" Mila asked.

Nathan was confused. "You brought me back to the dorm so urgently. Didn't you want-"

"No," Mila shyly interrupted, patting his shoulder. "Let go for now."

After Nathan released her, she took his hand and led him into the bedroom.

The nanny, Pauline, was nodding off at the edge of the bed, while Jasper lay on his stomach, contentedly chewing on a toy without making a sound. His large, bright eyes shimmered with curiosity.

sight of Mila, his

anxiously explained, "Mr. and

offered a gentle smile. "It's all right. You've been working

caring for children, and she was immensely grateful for Pauline's

her arms. His smile

since their last reunion, and Jasper had noticeably grown. Jasper was now adept at playing with toys and rolling over. Affectionately, Nathan reached out and said, "Here. Let me hold him

Jasper into

gaze as he examined Nathan's features. Nathan, too, gazed earnestly at

is he looking at

a bit unsure. But it's a good sign

to resist, Nathan kissed Jasper's cheek. But to his surprise, Jasper responded by slapping him. Nathan looked at

Nathan's cheek and said, "Don't take it personally. He's

her lips, and said, "Don't worry, I won't. I'm just surprised. This little one seems to have a strong sense of self-preservation, which