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.

caught sight of Mila, his excitement became palpable. He flailed his limbs and babbled happily, like a

Seeing Mila and Nathan, she anxiously explained, "Mr. and

smile. "It's all right. You've been

understood well the exhaustion that came with caring for children, and she was immensely grateful

reached into the crib and lifted Jasper into her arms. His smile widened as he nestled against

two months since their last reunion, and Jasper had noticeably grown. Jasper was

Jasper into his

replaced by a serious gaze as he examined Nathan's features. Nathan, too, gazed earnestly at Jasper's

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replied softly, "He's probably just feeling a bit unsure. But it's a good sign he's not

to his surprise, Jasper responded by slapping him. Nathan looked at Jasper in shock, while Mila and

and said, "Don't take it personally. He's just a five-month-old baby who

took her hand, kissed her lips, and said, "Don't worry, I won't. I'm just surprised. This little one seems to have a