The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 415

Cole's cough interrupted them.

Mila stepped back from Nathan's embrace. She felt awkward as she lowered her head.

Nathan's gaze was full of affection. He gently brushed the strands of hair on her cheek behind her ear.

Cole pretended not to see. He said, "General Morrison, Phoebe is here to see Ms. Hoffis."

Mila turned toward him happily. She asked, "Phoebe? Where is she?"

Shortly after, Phoebe walked in. She respectfully nodded as she greeted, "Mr. Morrison. Mila."

Mila walked over and happily grabbed Phoebe's hand. She was pleased as she asked, "Phoebe, what are you doing here?"

Phoebe nodded, but her expression was slightly serious. She said to Nathan, "Mr. Morrison, I need to take Mila out for a bit."

"Bring Cole with you," Nathan said as he noticed Phoebe's grim expression. He was a bit worried.

Phoebe looked at Mila as if she was asking for her opinion.

Mila sensed Phoebe's dilemma, so she turned to Nathan and said, "Nate, we don't need Cole to protect us. I'm with Phoebe, we'll be safe."

Nathan knew Mila wouldn't budge, so even if he was worried, he didn't want to make things difficult for her.

He always respected her the most and gave her the freedom.

"Alright, go ahead." Nathan reminded, "Be careful when you're outside and stay safe."

"Okay," Mila replied.

Phoebe said, "I will take good care of her."

Then, Mila led Phoebe out of the living room.

Cole looked at Nathan. "Should I secretly follow them, General Morrison?" he asked.

Nathan gave it some thought for a few seconds before sitting on the sofa. He took his laptop and opened it. "No need. Let her handle her business."

Cole felt emotional. Nathan's affection and respect toward Mila were something he had never seen from the man before.

…

Mila left with Phoebe out, and they got into a car.

The vehicle sped along the busy road, and Mila calmly asked, "How are things in Sunterland?"

"Yes, you can. I've already made an appointment."

Half an hour later, they were in the visiting room in the women's prison. Thick glass and steel bars separated the visitor and the prisoner.

A pale-looking and haggard woman sat on the other side. Compared to her former radiant self, she now appeared gloomy and miserable.

Despite that, she wore a cold smile when she saw Mila.

Mila picked up the phone to talk to her.

The woman remained silent for a long time before slowly picking up the phone and placing it against her ear.

Mila asked calmly, "So, what should I call you, Suzanne or Sally?"

"I'm Brianna," the woman replied.

Upon hearing her name, Mila realized she was already a citizen of Dorzania. No wonder she became a spy.

"Brianna, your organization has abandoned you."

Brianna smirked coldly. She shrugged and said, "I got caught, even if they wanted to save me, they couldn't. I don't blame them, either."