The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 409

Was he protecting Fenna?

The thought ran through her head. Mila even suspected Nathan was merely harboring a regret of unrequited love for Mila from their youth. He didn't love her that much.

He wouldn't even hurt Fenna for her.

Mila took a deep breath, then forcefully shook off Nathan's hand. She trembled with anger as she felt bitter, her heart clenching uncomfortably.

"Don't touch me!" she shouted.

Her tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. She took two steps back to distance herself from Nathan.

She wiped away her tears desperately, but she felt wretchedly pitiful, like a helpless creature. No one understood, and there was no one to love her.

Sienna couldn't bear to watch anymore. "Let's go," she said, grabbing Mila's hand and leading her away.

Mila wiped away her tears while crying. She couldn't help but look back at him.

Cole followed behind her.

Nathan and Fenna didn't move from their spot.

Her heart was broken and completely hopeless. She felt that any decision she made now was wrong.

Nathan wasn't worth giving up her research career at Sunterland and returning to Norvania to be with him.

The more Mila thought about it, the sadder she felt. This time, she didn't look back and left with Sienna.

Under the streetlamp, Nathan watched as Mila's silhouette slowly faded away before him. His expression gradually darkened, and his stern expression became increasingly grim.

Fenna breathed a sigh of relief. She walked over to him and softly comforted, "Nate, don't mind her. This kind of woman is not worth your affection."

"What kind of woman is she?" Nathan coldly asked.

Fenna trembled at his question, finding his tone cold and icy. She gulped nervously. She adjusted her tone and said, "Don't think too much about it. Let's just go back."

Fenna noticed he was affected by her words, so she asked curiously, "When Wanda was here just now, why didn't you protect her like this? Why did you upset her and let her leave before coming clean with me?"

Nathan remained silent with a cold expression. He brushed past her and headed toward the car.

Fenna followed him. As they walked, she said, "Didn't you notice how sad she was? Are you doing this on purpose?

"You said you love her very much, so why didn't you go after her when she left feeling sad and upset? Nate?"

Nathan ignored her and got into the driver's seat.

Fenna then walked to the passenger side. She tried to open the door but found it locked.

She tapped on the door and asked, "Why did you lock the door? I'm still outside."

Nathan didn't even glance at her. He started the car and drove away.