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."

Nathan asked as he changed

me, a junior who helped solve a rocket program issue

had always admired knowledgeable people, respecting talent regardless of age or

arm around his. Mila beamed, "Imogen, let me introduce my husband, Nathan..." She paused, her words hanging in the

up at Nathan, a tall, imposing figure who exuded a captivating blend of handsomeness, elegance, and maturity. He was the kind of man whose striking presence left a lasting

presence made her nervous. Moreover, he bore a striking resemblance to Jasper,

waited for Mila to initiate the

"Meet

Imogen greeted

Imogen and

smiled warmly and extended his hand.

his hand with both of hers. "Nice to meet you

yet reserved. Nathan, on the other hand, was gracious and forthright. After the handshake,

followed suit, sitting down nervously. Unsure of what to say she served at Mila

hint

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

"Not yet," Mila replied.