The Wrong Woman

Chapter 961

Candice stayed quiet. The room was still.

Elio switched off the lamp and drew her closer, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead. His nerves wouldn't ease until they exchanged vows and became husband and wife.

…

The next day, Mila boarded a military helicopter bound for Phoenicia. She rushed to the hospital to visit Michaela, who had been injured.

Unexpectedly, Michaela greeted Mila with a hint of dissatisfaction. "It's just a minor injury. You didn't have to rush back from work," she scolded.

Deeply concerned, Mila gazed at Michaela, who was now paralyzed from her waist down. It pained her to see Michaela brush off her condition so casually. Nevertheless, Mila stayed by her side at the hospital for hours.

At dinner time, Fenna arrived at the hospital carrying homemade dishes. It irked her to see Mila again. "Wanda?" she blurted out, surprised.

Mila offered a faint smile, rising politely. "It's been some time, Ms. Hudson."

Fenna forced a strained smile, her irritation growing as she noticed Mila's ageless beauty despite nearing 50. Mila maintained a youthful appearance. Fenna pushed herself to remain courteous. "Yeah, it has been quite some time."

was carrying, and said, "We've hired a nutritionist and chef to handle the cooking. You can leave it to the experts and save yourself

felt awkward, unsure whether to put down the food container or take

is fantastic and I love it. Please, bring

quickly approached and smoothly

favorite pot roast today,” Fenna

aside, her

admiration, saying, “You’re truly impressive, juggling an influential career while mastering the art of cooking at home. You manage both effortlessly. Josie

had tasted something foul. She couldn’t shake the memory

Fenna employed sneaky, manipulative tactics to undermine and ridicule Mila. Each time those memories

Michaela about Fenna’s actions, only to receive a dismissive

Fenna’s behavior wasn’t beyond reason. She was just pursuing the man she desired, which isn’t exactly

held questionable beliefs. Michaela consistently valued competence and

drift apart if things continued in such a way. Mila felt