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

junior who helped solve a rocket program issue for the space agency.

admired knowledgeable people, respecting talent regardless of

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

of handsomeness, elegance, and maturity. He was the kind of man whose striking presence left a lasting impression,

resemblance to Jasper, though his

for Mila to initiate

smiled. "Meet Mr.

Morrison," Imogen greeted politely with a

pointed to Imogen and said,

extended his

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

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

served at Mila

a hint of unease in her

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

"Not yet," Mila replied.