All Chapters of The Wrong Woman: Chapter 511 - Chapter 520

She's not treating Nathan well? Mila was left speechless. For Nathan, she had risked exposing her true identity and ventured into the Nightshade headquarters to save him. She also forsook her homeland and her career in science, sacrificing her nationality in Sunterland to return to Norvania and start anew.She had entrusted Nathan with her most precious assets—her life and her career—carrying his child within her. Yet, was all this not sufficient? Must she also serve him like a maid to be deemed worthy? Mila felt a disconnect between herself and Fenna. She couldn't understand Fenna's mindset, just as Fenna couldn't grasp hers. Unable to drive Fenna away, Mila felt annoyed watching her wandering around the room. With a swift motion, she tossed aside the covers, slipped into her coat, shoes, and socks, and grabbed her phone, readying herself to leave. But as she took her first few steps, Fenna's voice echoed from behind, "Why don't you even bother to straighten the sheets an

"Sienna isn't fierce at all. In fact, she's a very gentle girl. She only portrayed herself as tough and abrasive to pull you out of despair, employing tough tactics on you. She's actually very tender and lovely. "Her father had cancer before, and she was the only provider, supporting her family and covering her father's medical expenses. "She racked up significant debts to save him, but sadly, her father didn't make it in the end. Yet, she maintains a resilient and optimistic attitude. "Daniel, since you're single anyway, why not consider Sienna? She—" "I'm not worthy, Mila," Daniel cut her off before she could finish. Mila was taken aback. "Why?" Daniel forced a bitter smile and replied, "She's such a wonderful girl, and I'm just a blind fool. I'm not worthy of her." "Daniel, Sienna feels the same way about herself. I believe both of you underestimate your worth. Why not open your hearts and give it a try?" Daniel chuckled. "She's too kind. Can't you sense her gentle r

Phoebe stepped out of the car, ready to unload the luggage, when Cole approached with an inviting smile. "Let me handle that," he offered warmly. Phoebe glanced at him, her curiosity piqued. His cheerful grin was infectious, and his eyes were sparkling with delight. "What got you in such a good mood?" Phoebe asked curiously. Cole remained silent to her question. His eyes gleamed mischievously as he stole glances at Phoebe, and a perpetual smile played on his lips. "Did you win the lottery or something?" Phoebe asked, surprised. "Or hit the jackpot?" Cole chuckled softly. "No, I'm not into lottery." "Then why the big grin?"Cole's expression turned coy as he suppressed a smile before flashing his pearly-white teeth again. "Am I smiling?" Phoebe teased, "Either you've hit the jackpot or found a stash of cash, or perhaps you're excited about your wedding night." Cole paused for a moment, his cheeks flushing slightly before muttering, "I have no wife."With that, he push

With that, Nathan bolted out of Sudvilla, with Cole following closely behind. Mila remained rooted in place, her fists clenching slowly as tears clouded her sight. She knew Nathan all too well. A man of his mettle would help even a stranger, let alone a friend and colleague in need. Yet, she couldn't approve of his actions as well as shaking off the unease gnawing at her. Phoebe, alerted by the commotion, dashed out of her room. She caught sight of Cole and Nathan hurriedly leaving. Rushing downstairs, she asked, "Mila, what's happening? Why are they in such a rush?" Mila stood motionless, offering no response. Phoebe approached her. Seeing the tear stains on her face, she grew alarmed and gently held her hand. "Mila, why are you crying? Are you not feeling well?" Mila closed her eyes, tears trickling down her cheeks. She shook her head, unable to articulate her feelings. It felt as if a heavy weight was pressed upon her chest. The night sky was shrouded in darkness, wi

Beneath the cloak of night, where stars hid behind a shroud of darkness, everything seemed trapped in a nightmare. The wailing sirens of police cars and ambulances pierced the tranquil silence. Mila and Phoebe were ushered onto separate ambulances. Mila's abdomen was seized by relentless waves of agony, pushing her to the edge of despair. Yet, her physical pain paled in comparison to the anguish in her heart, an endless cycle of fear and disappointment. At this dire moment, with both her and her baby facing the gravest danger, Mila found herself utterly alone. Nathan, whom she depended on and loved deeply, now remained silent, tending to another woman's needs. It was a painful echo of the past, reminiscent of the time when she and the impostor Sally had fallen into the pool together, and Nathan had chosen to save the other woman. The sting of that betrayal pierced her soul. As Mila was ushered into the delivery room, she found herself surrounded by urgent conversations betwee