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."

asked as he changed

helped solve a rocket program issue for the space

always admired knowledgeable people, respecting talent

his. Mila beamed, "Imogen, let me introduce

and maturity. He was the kind of man whose striking presence left a lasting impression, impossible to forget

her nervous. Moreover, he bore a striking resemblance to

for Mila

"Meet Mr.

Imogen greeted politely with

Imogen and said,

his hand. "Nice to

slightly nervous, quickly grasped his hand with both of hers. "Nice

gracious and forthright. After the handshake, he sat and said,

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

a hint of

particularly adept in conversing with younger women turned his intense gaze to Mila and asked

"Not yet," Mila replied.