All Chapters of The Wrong Woman: Chapter 391 - Chapter 400

Mila stood there empty-handed, watching Fenna's domineering attitude. She felt extremely suffocated inside and said, "No, it's fine.""Nate must be hungry. I'll get going then," Fenna said politely, but it was a subtle way of urging her to leave.With that, she headed upstairs with the tray of food. Mila clenched her fists tightly. She was frustrated, so she walked out onto the balcony to let the cool breeze brush against her face as she took deep breaths.She felt like she couldn't remain indifferent anymore. Although Nathan liked her, he was still a man. Fenna was so cunning, and they've been good friends for many years, so it's not impossible for feelings to develop over time.If she didn't do something now, when she really lost Nathan, it would be too late to regret.After contemplating her options, Mila turned and rushed upstairs. She pushed open the door and walked in without knocking. She saw Fenna helping Nathan out of bed.Fenna and Nathan heard the noise and turned to

Nathan leaned back in his chair. He felt somewhat weary as he said, "You're so busy, you don't have to come here every day. I'll be fine. I just need to rest for a couple of days."Fenna smiled as she nodded. "Okay, then rest well."Mila remained silent.As Fenna opened the door to leave, she glanced back at Mila. Mila glanced at her too. Their eye contact was like a silent battle of wills, and the atmosphere grew even more tense.Once the door closed, Mila finally breathed a sigh of relief. She used a fork to pick up some grilled potatoes, together with a meatball, and offered it to Nathan.Nathan didn't open his mouth. His expression was slightly gloomy as he said, "She's gone, you don't have to pretend anymore."Mila was stunned. She said, "Nate, I…"She wasn't pretending. She genuinely wanted to take care of him. Of course, she couldn't deny that she also wanted to provoke Fenna.Nathan took the cutlery from her and began to eat. He felt a bit gloomy as he murmured, "It's o

After stowing her clothes in the wardrobe, Mila approached Nathan. She bent down to look at the screen of his laptop.However, her view was swiftly obscured by his head. Nathan was startled, his gaze softening as he affectionately observed her profile.Mila noticed he was focused on work, with multiple pop-up windows on the screen: emails, military inventory sheets, meeting groups, and other tabs.While maintaining her bent posture, Mila slowly turned her head toward him.Being this close, Nathan couldn't help but notice her radiant skin. He also caught a subtle scent of the enticing fragrance from her hair.His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and his gaze grew even more intense.In a soft voice, Mila urged, "Nate, it's time for you to rest. Put your work aside for a while."With her words, Nathan slowly closed his laptop.Mila smiled, pleased, as she took the laptop from Nathan's hands and placed it on a table across the room."Nate, would you like to freshen up or take a ba

Mila felt a mix of embarrassment and joy in her heart. It appeared that Nathan's body was highly sensitive and unable to tolerate such situations.Softly, he asked, "Mila, would you mind stepping out for a moment? Wait for me by the door.""Sure," Mila replied, her grin subtly contained as she lowered her gaze. She casually stood up and left the bathroom, all the while appearing to look calm. Closing the door behind her, Mila found herself unable to contain her excitement any longer. She giggled, her flushed face hidden behind her hands.The scene from moments ago flashed through her mind.Lowering her hands, Mila looked down at them, feeling increasingly bashful. She didn't know how she had mustered the courage just moments ago to touch Nathan's crotch so boldly.Mila had never experienced such intense embarrassment before. She hurriedly made her way to the bed and threw herself onto it, burying her head under the covers.She wrestled with the impure thoughts clouding her mind

As Nathan emerged from the shower, his short hair was partially damp, framing his clean and attractive face.With his muscular chest and the alluring V-shaped line tracing down his slim waist, Nathan exuded a captivating allure.Standing just a few feet apart, Mila caught a subtle whiff of his shower gel, the scent lingering in the air.Despite her countless encounters with him, Mila still felt bashful at the sight of his body every time. Her cheeks flushed, and her heart raced with excitement.Summoning her courage, Mila casually asked, "Nate, why did you decide to shower so early in the morning?"Nathan cleared his throat with a faint cough, easing the hoarseness within. "I worked up quite a sweat during my morning run."With that, he strode past Mila and disappeared into the walk-in closet, leaving the towel he'd used to dry his hair draped over a nearby chair.Mila followed behind him, leaning against the mirror, her gaze filled with mischief as she eyed his figure. As Nat