The Wrong Woman

Chapter 1051



Mila walked out hastily, joyfully welcoming Nathan home. Imogen stood quietly in the living room, watching the doorway.

A strikingly handsome, authoritative middle-aged man entered, his gentle smile lighting up the room. Without changing his shoes, he wrapped Mila in a warm embrace and kissed her lips.

"Surprised to see me?" he said tenderly.

"Yeah, I thought you weren't coming home today," Mila replied with a smile, gently pushing him away.

Nathan chuckled affectionately. "I wanted to surprise you." Then he pulled her close for a deeper kiss.

Imogen lowered her head and looked away, feeling utterly awkward.

Mila quickly pushed against his chest, whispering, "Nathan, stop. We have a guest."

Nathan paused, curiosity lighting up his eyes as he looked toward the living room. "A guest?"

Mila hummed in response and handed him his slippers. "Change your shoes and come. I'll introduce you to a friend."

friend?" Nathan asked as he changed his

much younger than me, a junior who helped solve a rocket program issue for the space agency. She's

always admired knowledgeable people, respecting talent

the living room with Mila's arm around his. Mila beamed, "Imogen, let me introduce my husband, Nathan..." She

blend of handsomeness, elegance, and maturity. He was the kind of man whose striking presence left a lasting impression, impossible to forget after just one

made her nervous. Moreover, he bore a striking resemblance

waited for Mila

smiled. "Meet Mr.

Mr. Morrison," Imogen greeted politely with

pointed to Imogen and said, "This is

and extended his hand. "Nice

quickly grasped his hand with both

on the other hand, was gracious and forthright. After

down nervously. Unsure of what to say she served at Mila awkwardly She felt a vague familiarity

a hint

with younger women turned his intense gaze to Mila and asked softly, "Is everything settled with

"Not yet," Mila replied.