The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 525

Cole let out a sigh and said, "If there's anything that bothers you in the future or anything you dislike, just tell me directly. And if there's something you like or want, please inform me as well."

Phoebe paused, feeling a bit nervous as she swallowed her apple. Her heart started to beat a little faster as she stammered, "Wh-why should I do that?"

Cole explained in a sincere and gentle tone, "Men's thoughts are typically straightforward, and we can't always grasp all the nuances of women's feelings.

"Those who attempt to decipher every detail of a woman's mind may appear to be love experts, but more often than not, they're simply players."

Phoebe blushed, a blend of nerves and curiosity bubbling within her. "Why should I share what I want with you?"

"Because if you do, I can fulfill your wishes," Cole explained anxiously.

Phoebe's nervousness intensified, prompting her to ask once more, "But why do you want to do that for me?"

Cole hesitated, his gaze intensifying as he struggled to articulate his feelings. "Be-because... I..."

The words "I like you" stayed lodged in Cole's throat, impossible to voice. His cheeks flushed red with embarrassment, apprehensive of the potential for rejection.

Cole found himself in uncharted territory. He had never felt this way about anyone before, never pursued a woman, and lacked experience in handling such emotions.

Nervously, Cole rose to his feet, his eyes darting around the room as he wrestled with his inner turmoil.

Unbeknownst to Cole, Phoebe eagerly awaited his words, hoping for a declaration of his feelings.

Despite her anticipation, Cole struggled to muster the courage to speak up. Instead, his focus shifted to Nathan, who stood lost in thought outside the door, leaning against the opposite wall.

"Isn't that General Morrison?" Cole remarked as he stood and headed toward the door.

Glancing outside, Phoebe indeed spotted Nathan leaning against the wall.

Cole stepped out and approached Nathan. "General Morrison, you're here too. Why don't you come in?"

Nathan lifted his gaze, offering a faint smile. "I'll join you once you're done confessing your feelings."

Cole awkwardly scratched the back of his head, feeling his ears flush with embarrassment. "I-I haven't... confessed anything."

Wearing a gentle smile, Nathan stepped into the ward.

Nathan analyzed the situation with a rational perspective, stating, "Although Oliver's murder of Madam Hoffis may seem like a demonstration of power against Mila, it's more likely motivated by personal resentment.

"Since Oliver's childhood, Madam Hoffis never favored him, explicitly denying him any rights of inheritance or claim to the Hoffis family's assets."

Phoebe and Cole exchanged a surprised glance, taken aback by the unexpected revelation.

Nathan sighed softly, adding, "If Oliver had intended to kill Mila, he had countless opportunities to do so in the past. However, he never once considered taking her life. On the contrary, he has repeatedly stepped in to rescue her."

"It seems like he also cares deeply for Mila," Nathan continued, his voice tinged with sadness as he emphasized the word "also".

The weight behind that single word conveyed his profound sense of anguish.

Phoebe's inquiry cut through the tension. "Then who could it be?"

Nathan expressed his frustration with a sigh, running his fingers through his short hair. "Considering Fenna's sudden abduction and her effort to signal her whereabouts to me, it's evident that it was a diversionary tactic; their actual target is Mila."

Phoebe let out a disdainful snort, casting a contemptuous glance at the ceiling before arrogantly biting into her apple.