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Chapter 451
Having experienced Fenna’s tactics before, Mila responded calmly, “We were never truly together, so how can there be a breakup?”
Fenna retorted, “Then why are you here to see him
Seizing the moment, Mila countered, “You used to boast to me, claiming you’d been dating Nate for a month and warning me to stay away from him. What’s your plan today to drive me away?”
Fenna clenched her fists, her face flushed red with anger, but she remained silent.
“You didn’t see him last night, did you?” Mila pressed on, unperturbed. “You came here today to discuss work, didn’t you?”
Gritting her teeth, Fenna maintained her silence.
Shielding her eyes from the harsh sunlight with her hand, Mila muttered, “It’s too bright.” With that, she brushed past Fenna.
Suddenly, Fenna called out, “Chubs Hoffis, wait!”
It was the first time Fenna had addressed her by her full name, not as “Ms. Hoffis“. Mila wondered if she had abandoned pretense altogether.
Mila moved to a shaded area and turned to face Fenna. “Ms. Hudson, is there something else?”
Taking a deep breath, Fenna approached Mila, her words resolute. “Chubs Hoffis, don’t think you’re so special just because Nate likes you. You’re from Sunterland. You’ll return eventually.
“As for me, I can be Nate’s lifelong friend and colleague. We have a lifetime together, but you and him, don’t.”
Her words were sharp and painfully honest, like a knife piercing Mila’s chest. Mila felt her heart dripping with blood, aching and torn.
It was an undeniable truth, one she couldn’t deny.
With a sense of triumph, Fenna continued, “We can become soulmates. I believe feelings will bloom with time. Someday, I’ll have him.”
After her words, Fenna turned and walked away without looking back.
Watching Fenna’s departing figure, Mila realized how deeply Fenna loved Nathan. With such a woman by Nathan’s side, Mila felt utterly insecure and anxious.
She turned and entered the living room. After glancing around, Mila realized that Nathan must still be in the study since Fenna had just left.
Without hesitation, she made her way to the study. Suddenly, the door of the study swung open, and Nathan emerged.
Before he could react, Mila threw herself into his arms, her embrace firm and unwavering. Her figure was soft against him, carrying a faint fragrance that stirred something within him.
Nathan stood frozen, his heart quickening as he dipped his head to catch a glimpse of her
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Softly, he inquired, “Why are you back here?”
Mila, despite the discomfort lingering in her heart, murmured gently, “Nate, I’m not here to seduce you. I simply wanted to see you.”
Nathan chuckled softly, “Does an innocent woman throw herself into a man’s arms upon meeting?”
Mila’s grip tightened, a hint of annoyance in her voice. “Are you saying I’m not innocent?”
Sensing her unease, Nathan softened his tone, coaxing, “You are. It’s me who’s not. Maybe I have a magnetic pull that draws you in.‘
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Mila couldn’t resist a laugh, feeling a weight lift from her shoulders. Slowly, she released him and stepped back.
Nathan’s eyes held warmth, reluctant to let go of her, though he maintained a composed demeanor. “So, what’s brought you here today?” he asked.
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Mila’s smile curved softly. “There’s nothing urgent. I simply wished to share more moments with you while I’m still here in Phoenicia, and while you’re still nearby.”
Nathan’s question was sincere. “To develop feelings with me?”
A soft smile danced on Mila’s lips as she nodded in affirmation.
“And even after you’ve developed feelings for me, you still intend to leave?” Nathan probed.
Mila responded with simplicity, “Yes.”
Nathan’s gaze clouded as he passed by Mila, muttering to himself, “You’re creating problems. for yourself.”
Following him into the living room, Mila pressed further, “Why would you say
that?”
As Nathan settled into a seat, he picked up an orange from the coffee table and began to peel it. “If you must leave, why bother seeking trouble when there are none?”
Mila hesitated to delve deeper into the topic. Leaning closer to him, she asked softly, “Nate, what was Fenna here to discuss with you just now?”
Nathan handed her the peeled orange.
Mila blinked in surprise, a smile gradually spreading across her face as she looked at the orange in her hand.
Nathan explained calmly, “To send some documents and discuss work.”
“What kind of work?” Mila asked curiously while munching on the fruit and savoring its sweetness and unique aroma.
Nathan frowned at her, remaining silent.
“Is it confidential?” Mila probed, sensing his hesitation.
Nathan’s demeanor turned serious. “Anything about my work should remain confidential from you.”
Mila paused, her expression darkening. It felt like a setback, leaving her feeling somewhat helpless.
She nibbled on the orange slowly, its flavor lacking, and her heart weighed down.
Fenna’s words reverberated in her mind. Fenna could be Nathan’s lifelong friend, colleague, or even soulmate.
Meanwhile, Mila’s uncertain status made even a simple inquiry about Nathan’s work feel like she was prying into classified information.
As Nathan observed Mila’s sudden downturned expression, his gaze intensified and his heart sank.
Together, in silence, they found solace, as if time itself paused in perfect harmony.
Mila snapped out of her despondent reverie, only to find Nathan staring at her lips.
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She reached up to touch the corner of her mouth, finding nothing there, then glanced down at the orange in her hand.
Realizing his intent, she offered the orange to Nathan. “Would you like some, Nate?”
Nathan shook his head, his voice soft and gentle. “No, thank you.
“It’s very sweet, give it a try.”
You have it,” Nathan declined again, shifting his gaze away as he reached for his phone in his pocket.
Before he could unlock the screen, Mila surprised him by kneeling on the sofa, gently cradling his face in her hands, and leaning in to kiss him.
Nathan froze at her sudden boldness.
With a thud, his phone slipped from his grasp and hit the floor.
Though inexperienced, Mila’s kiss was daring, parting his lips and filling his mouth with the lingering sweetness of the orange. Soft yet tantalizing, it stirred his senses.
Nathan tried to push her away, but his body lost to his desire. His hands hovered over her
shoulders, torn between pushing her away and pulling her closer.
Closing his eyes, Nathan’s hand moved from Mila’s shoulder to tenderly cradle the back of her head, deepening the kiss, their tongues intertwining.
It felt like an eternity since their last kiss, the longing nearly consumed him.
Mila had intended to offer him a taste of the orange, but she hadn’t anticipated his passionate response, drawing her into an even deeper embrace.
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Mila leaned into him, her foot gracefully crossing over his thigh as she settled onto Nathan’s lap.
Nathan’s body tensed abruptly. The momentum of his kiss halted.
Mila’s hands found their place around his neck, her hips slowly rising until they brushed against his sensitive area.
A surge of electricity coursed through Nathan’s limbs, his heart thundering and his muscles. stiffening. An immediate response ignited within him.
Suppressing the overwhelming desire, Nathan pushed her face away, his brow creasing in anguish and his demeanor turning stern. “Didn’t we agree on no seduction?”
Mila’s cheeks flushed crimson as she shyly murmured, “I didn’t mean to.”
Nathan gripped her slender waist firmly, exerting pressure downward, and drawing them closer together. “Then what is this?”
Feeling a twinge of discomfort from the pressure, Mila blushed and stumbled over her words. “I–It’s just an accident.”
Nathan drew in a deep breath, feeling as though he was teetering on the edge of losing control.
“You’re quite the provocateur.” Nathan’s voice was husky and low, his defenses crumbling in the face of the boiling desire, and an insatiable yearning building within him.
Mila lowered her gaze, her lips pressed together.
Nathan’s eyes lingered on her rosy lips. With the softness of her body tantalizing him, hist breath ragged while his chest rose and fell with fervor. A desire burned within him like an unquenchable flame.
Mila was too forward, and Nathan found himself powerless to resist.
At that moment, all his principles and restraint dissolved info nothingness.
Mila glanced up shyly, meeting his intense gaze, and whispered, “Nate, don’t you want to give it a try?”
A single word escaped Nathan’s lips. “Yes.”
Consumed by desire, he longed to unleash all his pent–up energy and passion upon her. Countless lonely nights had been spent yearning for her, longing until sleep eluded him.
Mila felt victory within reach. Her hands tenderly encircled his neck, inexperienced yet instinctively seeking closene
That simple gesture drove Nathan to the brink of madness.
His chest felt tight, his breaths were heavy and labored, and his lips parted with the struggle of a dry mouth.
Nathan lifted Mila forcefully, placing her on the nearby sofa, away from the temptation of his thighs.
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It was then that Mila noticed how snugly his pants clung to him as if straining at the seams. “Wait here for me.” Nathan’s voice, husky and low, murmured, “I’ll go get some condoms.”
With those words, Nathan rose to his feet.
Mila nervously followed suit and gripped his hand. “No, we don’t need that.”
A shadow crossed Nathan’s face as he regarded her with confusion.
Feeling a pang of guilt, Mila explained anxiously, “I’m worried that you won’t come back after you leave.”
Nathan tenderly caressed her soft, flushed cheek, his gaze intense and unwavering. “I’ll return. I promise.”
“But…” Mila hesitated, unsure how to dissuade him from using protection.
Seeing her hesitation and distress, Nathan couldn’t help but question her motives. With a solemn expression, Nathan gently lifted her chin, their eyes locking in a meaningful gaze.
Peering into Mila’s shy and earnest eyes, Nathan inquired, “What’s really on your mind? Are you seeking my affection, merely curious about what it’s like to be with me, or is there. something else?”
“I just want to give it a try,” Mila confessed, her face ablaze with embarrassment, even her ears tinged pink. Her heart raced like a startled hare under his captivating, tender gaze.
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“Then why not use protection?” asked Nathan.
“I’m in my safe period.”
“Wouldn’t an extra protection be better?”
Mila found herself at a loss. Utterly embarrassed, she scrambled for excuses. Lost in a fog of embarrassment, she stuttered, “I–It’s uncomfortable with the condom on.”
Nathan was taken aback. He froze, unable to hide the shock in his eyes.
In that instant, Mila wished she could vanish into thin air, feeling mortified and embarrassed to the core. She wished she could just disappear.
“That’s not something you’d say,” Nathan withdrew his hand, one resting on his hip, the other absently tugging at his short hair.
A realization dawned on him, and after a brief moment of contemplation, he couldn’t contain himself any longer. His gaze turned stern. “Are you trying to conceive my child?”
Mila’s heart skipped a beat. Her anxious eyes met his while her thoughts raced in panic, unsure how to mask her true intentions. Her reaction confirmed Nathan’s suspicions.
Feeling a mix of disbelief and anger, Nathan stepped back, inhaling deeply and tilting his head back. His emotions churned like a storm.
Mila attempted to explain weakly. “Nate, I-”
Nathan felt a surge of discomfort and cut her off sharply. “So this is why you’ve been behaving so strangely lately, trying to seduce me repeatedly. Chubs, you’re ruthless.”
Panic gripped Mila’s heart as she nervously apologized, “I’m sorry, Nate. I didn’t mean to deceive you. I knew you wouldn’t approve, which was why I resorted to this.”
Nathan let out a cold chuckle, anger staining his eyes red, his voice dripping with fury. “If your knew I wouldn’t agree, why did you do this?”
Mila clenched her fists slowly, confessing to him, “Because I want to have your child.”
Nathan felt the bitter irony slicing through his heart like a sharp blade, every breath was a painful reminder. His gaze toward her carried an added edge of resentment.
“Chubs, do you think my suffering is insufficient? Do you wish to intensify my longing and deepen my pain by bringing our child back to Sunterland?”
Witnessing Nathan’s sorrow/Mila’s heart swelled with empathy, unable to bear the sight of his pain. Tears blurred her vision instantly as she cautiously approached Nathan, reaching out to touch his fingers.
Yet, the moment her hand grazed his, Nathan recoiled, stepping back even farther from her.
Mila stifled a sob, her voice trembling with hurt. “Nate, if I were to fall in love with you and wished to stay in Norvania, what would you do?”
Nathan’s response was cold and resolute. “There’s no if. Do you love me or not?”
With determination in her voice, Mila suppressed her tears and pressed on. “Tell me, what would
you do?”
Drawing a deep breath, Nathan’s eyes reddlened, but his determination remained unshaken. If you loved me and were willing to remain in Norvania, I would do anything to keep you by my side.
“Even if it meant defying Sunterland or even the world. I would never let you go.”
Mila was both touched and saddened by his words.
Tears streamed down her cheeks uncontrollably as she covered her mouth with her hand, trying to stifle her sobs. She was unable to meet Nathan’s gaze any longer.
Mila had long suspected Nathan’s reaction, which was why she hesitated to confess her feelings. She feared his potential for obsession, worried that he might prioritize his desires. over his nation’s interests in opposition to Sunterland.
She feared he might resort to extreme measures.
The memory of a previous incident haunted her thoughts. When Daniel was nearly killed by drug lords from a neighboring country, Nathan used a missile malfunction as a pretext to obliterate the drug den.
That event served as a cautionary tale for Mila, prompting her to be wary of Nathan’s propensity for extremism.
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Nathan’s emotions settled. His voice carried a tender warmth as he looked at Mila expectantly. “Chubs, do you love me, wish to bear my child, and remain here in Norvania?”
Mila, with her eyes glistening with tears, felt her heart ache painfully.
Nathan’s gaze held sincerity, his words earnest. “If you choose to stay, I’ll spare no effort to keep you safe. No matter how formidable Sunterland may seem, I’ll shield you from harm. I’ll shoulder every burden.”
With tears held back, Mila shook her head and took a step back.
“Nate, I don’t want you to endanger yourself and oppose Sunterland. And I certainly don’t want you to sacrifice everything for me,” she said to herself.
Watching her retreat with tears staining her cheeks, Nathan’s heart twisted with agony.
Stepping closer, he gently clasped Mila’s shoulders, lowering himself to meet her gaze. Chubs, do you love me as well?”
Mila, suppressing her tears, sniffed and feigned composure.
“No, my focus will be on work when I return to Sunterland. Marriage isn’t in my plans. I merely admire your good genes and desire to have a child.”
Nathan’s hands slid away. His eyes brimmed with tears as he staggered back, disappointment etched on his face. Mila’s words pierced his heart like countless arrows, leaving him feeling battered and breathless from the pain.
He let out a bitter laugh, his laughter mirroring his sorrow and his eyes reflecting profound sadness.
In a low, bitter growl, he asked, “Perhaps you don’t love me, but why resort to such cruel tactics to torture me?”
With tears streaming down her face, Mila remained silent.
Nathan walked to the sofa and picked up his fallen phone, his back facing Mila. His tears overflowed and his chest tight with anguish.
His voice turned as cold as frost. “Chubs, let’s pretend we never met and loved. Let’s part ways. And if we meet again, let’s be strangers.”
“No,” Mila cried. Her heart wrenched at his callous words, unable to hold back her anguish any longer.
She reached out and clutched his hand desperately, pleading, “Nate, please don’t treat me like this! After the child is born, I will send him back to Norvania. Let me endure the pain of separation. Besides, there’s a chance for me to return with the child. I…”
No nation would forsake a scientist as invaluable as she.
Regardless of where the child ended up, the separation would still be excruciating.
Nathan couldn’t fathom nor condone such selfish behavior. Shaking off Mila’s grasp, he
stormed out.
Mila’s cries echoed as she chased after him, “Nate…”
Nathan’s steps were swift, almost as if he wished to vanish from her sight instantly.
Mila hurried after him, her vision blurred by tears. Too preoccupied to watch her footing, she stumbled and fell to the ground.
Her knees throbbed from the impact as she glanced up just in time to see Nathan getting into a car parked outside the garden, starting the engine, and driving away.
Mila gingerly touched her throbbing knee. She curled her legs up and wrapped her arms around them.
With her head buried against her knees, her shoulders started to shake with sobs. Tears streamed down her face and dripped onto the ground.
Her heart burned with a searing pain, pulsating with anguish.
All she wanted was to resolve the matter of returning to her homeland with the utmost gentleness. She wondered if she was wrong and why Nathan cared so deeply about the child.
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The familiar melody of her ringtone danced through the air.
Mila gradually calmed her emotions as she lifted her head from her knees. She wiped away the tears from her eyes and retrieved the phone from her pocket.
It was a call from Phoebe.
Mila took a deep breath, adjusting her emotions once more before answering the phone.
“Phoebe,” Mila spoke softly.
Phoebe’s voice trembled with nervousness. “Mila, where are you?”
Pushing herself up from the floor, Mila brushed off the dust from her pants. “I’m at Sudvilla.”
“Please, come quickly. I’ll send you the address,” Phoebe urged urgently, a hint of panic
seeping into her tone.
Sensing Phoebe’s unusual anxiety, Mila hurriedly left Sudvilla, questioning as she ran, What’s wrong? What happened?”
“We’ve found your grandmother,” Phoebe replied.
Mila’s heart skipped a beat, her pace quickening even more. “Where is she? Send me the address.”
“Alright, but brace yourself,” Phoebe cautioned.
At that moment, Mila’s mind went blank, a wave of apprehension washing over her. Hailing a taxi, she followed Phoebe’s directions to a secluded area on the outskirts, finally stopping at an unfinished
building site.
As she arrived, the sight of several police cars and the police tape cordoning off the area made her uneasiness deepen. Two officers stood guard outside the perimeter.
“Mila!” Phoebe called out upon spotting her. She rushed over with a solemn expression and grasped Mila’s hand tightly.
Mila’s hand was cold, her body trembling slightly. “Where’s she?” she asked, her voice quivering with anxiety.
Phoebe pointed upward to the sky.
Mila looked up. Her heart seemed to stop instantly at the sight, overwhelmed by a surge of fear.
Tears clouded her vision as she beheld Loretta suspended in mid–air. Her heart felt as if it were being torn apart by a sharp blade, the agony threatening to engulf her sanity. Loretta was bound by ropes, with a package resembling explosives strapped to her body, dangling in the air. Hoisting Loretta up was a massive crane.
Mila rushed toward the police officers, her fingers tightening around theirs, her heart pulsating with urgency. “Why aren’t you rescuing my grandmother? Why not set her free?“.
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‘Are you her granddaughter?” the officer inquired.
Mila nodded tearfully, her worried gaze darting back to Loretta. Panic consumed her.
The officer elaborated, “Your grandmother is rigged with explosives which were controlled remotely. The crane’s control room is also rigged with a remote–controlled bomb.
“Our bomb disposal experts were injured by hidden explosives before they could approach. Fortunately, their protective gear saved them from harm.”
“Are there bombs surrounding the crane as well?” Mila’s breaths became shallow, her fists. clenched tightly and her complexion drained of color.
The officer nodded and pointed to the several police officers and bomb disposal experts nearby. “They’re strategizing on how to execute the rescue.”
Mila gestured toward another crane. “Could you use that crane to transport the bomb disposal experts up there to save my grandmother?”
The officer sighed. “It’s not that we don’t want to. The issue is the bombs on your grandmother are remotely controlled. If our experts approach, there’s a risk of them being blown up too.”
Understanding their dilemma, Mila wasted no time. She swiftly lifted the police cordon and advanced,
“You can’t go in there!” the officer shouted. He wanted to follow but hesitated with fear of the explosives.
Phoebe, in a panic, grabbed the police cordon and cried, “Mila, what are you doing? Come back, please come back!”
Mila approached the crane but was soon halted by a police officer in bomb disposal gear. you seeking death? Step back beyond the police cordon,” he commanded.
“Are
Mila gripped his hand, her expression resolute. “Tell me, how do we defuse the bomb? Let me go up there. Please!”
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A bomb disposal expert’s voice cut through the tension, firm and grave. “This is a remotely controlled bomb. Going up there would be signing your death warrant.”
But Mila’s resolve remained unshaken. “No, they won’t harm me. If I’m there, they won’t dare to trigger the bomb.
“Please, tell me how to disarm it. Let me do it.”
The expert’s frustration boiled over. “You’re risking your life for nothing. Get her out of here! “he barked.
Yet Mila held onto the expert’s hand tightly, her determination unwavering. “Let me go up there. My name is Mila. They won’t harm me. Please, show me how to disarm it. Trust me!” Though he empathized with her desperation to save Loretta, the expert couldn’t comprehend her readiness to put herself in harm’s way. “I don’t care who you are. You need to leave the restricted area immediately.”
Suddenly, Loretta’s voice echoed from above, calling out, “Chubs, Chubs…”
Mila’s gaze shot upward with tears clouding her vision. She strained to see Loretta clearly, hastily wiping away her tears and forcing a smile.
“Grandma, don’t worry! I’m here to rescue you. You’ll be down soon!”
Loretta’s smile was gentle as she spoke. “Chubs, Grandma loves you dearly. You know that, right?”
Mila nodded through her tears. “I do, Grandma. Please, let’s save these words for later. Let’s talk when we’re all home, okay?”
Loretta’s voice rang out again, “Chubs, I have seen your parents and your little brother. I have no regrets now. I’ll watch over you all from heaven, ensuring your safety and well–being.” Mila’s heart felt like it was being torn apart, each beat aching with longing. Her voice quivered as she spoke, “Grandma, where are my parents and brother? And Grandpa?”
“They’re confined in a villa. I don’t know the address. I couldn’t see much of the surroundings.
As Mila looked at the frail Loretta, she sank to her knees before the bomb disposal expert. Please, let me go up there! Whether it’s Dark Shadows Society or Oliver, they won’t harm me. I can save Grandma if you let me!”
The bomb disposal expert signaled to the police officers. Without hesitation, they rushed over and escorted Mila away.
Loretta watched Mila with a mix of kindness and sadness. Tears streamed down her face as she called out, “Chubs, please don’t forget me! I lov
you so, so much!”
Being restrained by the officers, Mila was unable to turn around to see Loretta.
After the officers had ushered her beyond the safety perimeter, Phoebe rushed to her side, breathless. “Mila, please don’t act impulsively, just wait-”
Before her plea could fully register, a thunderous blast ripped through the air, reverberating as if the very earth were fracturing. The ground quivered beneath them, and the sound seemed to resonate endlessly in their ears.
In a reflexive reaction, bomb disposal experts and police officers alike dove for cover.
Phoebe darted forward and enfolded Mila in a tight embrace.
Mila’s body quaked, seized in a state of shock. It felt as though her very essence had been obliterated alongside Loretta.
Stiffened by the shockwave, she remained immobile, held securely by Phoebe’s embrace.
Phoebe’s gaze fell upon the epicenter of the explosion. Amidst the swirling haze and the searing sun, Loretta seemed to scatter like delicate petals and slowly dissipated into dust.
Tears brimmed in Phoebe’s eyes and traced down her cheeks. She knew she had to be Mila’s steadfast anchor, thus she suppressed her tears and clung fiercely to Mila.
Mila’s core seemed to splinter and her tears cascaded like a deluge. Her heart seemed to explode and the agony left her breathless.
She pushed against Phoebe with all her might, yearning to glimpse Loretta. Yet Phoebe held firm, her voice trembling as she cried out, “Mila, don’t move!”
Mila sobbed within Phoebe’s embrace, her voice quivering. “It’s not Grandma, right? The explosion didn’t hit her. Let me see-”
Phoebe cupped Mila’s face, deterring her from turning around, her own breath hitching.” Mila, let’s not look, alright?” a
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“Is Grandma okay? She’s fine, isn’t she?” Mila’s anguished cry tore through the air. Her heart shattered into a’million pieces, drowning in a sea of grief as her legs buckled beneath her.
Phoebe swiftly followed suit, enfolding her in a tight embrace as they knelt together on the ground, their bodies intertwined in sorrow.
Mila’s cries reverberated, her entire being trembling with despair. She felt utterly powerless to witness Loretta’s demise before her eyes and unable to intervene.
From her earliest memories to this very moment, Loretta had been the beacon of love and warmth in Mila’s life, and now she had vanished, leaving behind only emptiness. Not even a trace remained.
Mila clutched at her shirt, twisting the fabric into knots over her chest, as if trying to contain the anguish threatening to consume her. But the pain pierced through her, each breath growing shallower, each heartbeat echoing her grief.
With the regret of never having the chance to meet Loretta for the one last time, Mila succumbed to unconsciousness in Phoebe’s embrace.
When Mila awoke, dawn had already broken.
Phoebe sat by her bedside throughout the night. Sensing Mila stir, Phoebe gently caressed her forehead, her voice soft as she inquired, “Mila, you’re awake. Are you feeling alright? Would you like some water?”
Mila’s gaze remained fixed on the ceiling, her face etched with sorrow, though her tears had ceased.
Phoebe continued, “Mila, Mr. Morrison came to see you last night. He was here again this morning, but he just left.”
Mila turned her head slowly, her eyes glistening with moisture, her voice hoarse as she asked, “Did he say anything?”
“He said that Oliver has been declared an international fugitive,” Phoebe replied.
Mila closed her eyes in silent acknowledgment.
Phoebe sighed softly, “Mila, don’t blame Mr. Morrison for not staying with you. He has his troubles to deal with.”
Mila shook her head, absolving him of any blame.
Despite Nathan’s decision to distance himself, he had visited her twice since Loretta’s
accident, a testament to his feelings and enduring concern for her.
Observing Mila’s gesture, Phoebe continued, “According to Cole, the prison van carrying
Lucas was ambushed yesterday afternoon. There was a fierce gunfight and explosion on the highway. Lucas was rescued and two police officers lost their lives.”
Mila took a deep breath, her fury palpable. “They’re heartless beasts.”
Phoebe’s expression darkened. “Mila, there’s something else.”
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Mila turned to
her, her
aze intense. “What is it?”
Phoebe spoke solemnly,
when you woke up.”
After you fainted, Oliver called you. He asked you to call him back
Mila’s countenance darkened, her eyes sharp as she sat up. She leaned against the headboard and extended her hand toward Phoebe.
After retrieving her phone, Phoebe scrolled through the call history, dialed Oliver’s number, and placed the phone in Mila’s hand.
Mila held the phone and activated the loudspeaker of the phone.
After a short while, Oliver’s voice crackled through, “Chubs, are you okay?”
Even amidst the static, Mila’s desire to dismantle Oliver surged fiercely.
Suppressing her tears, Mila clenched her teeth, her words sharp as daggers. “Grandpa and Grandma raised you for decades, provided you with the finest life, and in return, you took their lives.
“Calling you an ingrate would be an affront. You’re not even worthy of being called a beast; you despicable mongrel!”
Oliver chuckled, unfazed by her venom. “First time venting your spleen, huh? Didn’t expect you’d enjoy it so much.”
Mila contained her fury, her indignation simmering. “Where are my family members?”
“They’re safe, for now,” Oliver retorted with icy composure.
“Let them go, and I’ll grant your every wish, even my own life,” Mila demanded.
Oliver smirked sardonically, “Ah, Mila, the brilliant chemist! Your life is too precious. But too bad, I can’t release your family.
“Your expertise lies in chemistry. If I were to bring you to headquarters for research and you accidentally kill us all, we wouldn’t even know our cause of death.”
“What exactly do you want?” Mila pressed, her tone unwavering.
“I dispatched Loretta as a warning to you all,” Oliver elucidated.
“Nathan intervened and stopped the asset transfer of the Hoffis family. With the funds now immobilized, I’m left empty–handed.”
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Mila seethed with anger, each word a furious accusation. “All you want is money! I would give you all of our family assets, why did you have to kill my grandmother? Why harm my family?”
finances are locked within the Oliver chuckled indifferently, “Now that the Hoffis fa
country and I’m now a fugitive in Norvania, if I fail to do something to assert my strength, you’d underestimate my ability.”
A shadow darkened Mila’s face, her fists clenched tightly, a wave of hatred flooding her heart.
Oliver continued, “I’ve recently married a woman named Avery. She’ll oversee all family assets and become the group owner tomorrow. With Zach’s appointment letter and the asset transfer agreement, she will hold the reins of power.
“If you wish to spare your family the fate that befell Loretta, don’t intervene in Avery’s inheritance. And keep Nathan at bay. If I fail to access the funds again, your family will face dire consequences.”
For Mila, nothing outweighed the importance of her family’s safety. Without hesitation, she agreed, “As long as you no longer harm my family, I promise you anything.”
Oliver smirked, “Very well, Mila. Then give me the hydronium.”
Mila reminded him, “It’s worthless without me. No one else comprehends its intricacies and applications.”
Oliver countered, “But I can sell it. Its value? A staggering five billion dollars per gram.”
Mila scoffed, “Your greed knows no bounds.”
“Tomorrow, deliver all 48 bottles to Avery,” he ordered.
Mila agreed promptly, “Fine.”
With that, Mila ended the call and tossed her phone aside.
Phoebe widened her eyes and stared at Mila nervously, her expression incredulous.
Sensing her concern, Mila gently patted her hand to reassure her. “Besides me, only the old professors at the military truly understand it.”
Phoebe recalled the border explosion incident where those professors failed in their research on two bottles Azurium.
She instantly understood Mila’s intention. “Are you planning to give Oliver fake material in place of the substance?”
Mila nodded.
“Wouldn’t he harm your family if he discovers it’s fake?” Phoebe inquired cautiously.
Mila countered, “He’s no savant in chemistry; he wouldn’t grasp the intricacies. Even the most formidable chemist wouldn’t discern the counterfeit without encountering the genuine material. ”
Phoebe nodded in concurrence, finding Mila’s argument compelling. “That’s a valid point,”
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she responded.
Mila’s concern deepened, her expression reflecting the gravity of her thoughts. “Unless…” Anxious, Phoebe interjected, “Unless what?”
Mila’s countenance darkened, her voice laden with apprehension. “Unless there’s a spy in Nate’s research team.”
Phoebe’s surprise was palpable. “Surely not?”
Lost in thought, Mila reflected on the incidents involving the impostor Sally infiltrating the research institute, causing chaos, and spilling the precious Azurium.
It seemed someone had facilitated her entry and orchestrated the spillage.
In those times, Azurium held immense value in Norvania, a rarity even with abundant
resources.
Without Mila’s blueprints for refining Azurium, acquiring it in Norvania would demand hefty sums or necessitate sourcing it from overseas.
As Mila mulled over these thoughts, her apprehension intensified, prompting her to reach for her phone with urgency.
Sensing Mila’s distress, Phoebe inquired, “What’s wrong?”
With swift determination, Mila dialed, her response swift and resolute, “To alert Nate. There may be a spy in his research team.”
Chapter 460
Chapter 460
The dial tone barely sounded before Mila abruptly ended the call, her actions leaving Phoebe puzzled. “Why did you hang up, Mila?”
Mila’s voice was heavy with sadness. “He doesn’t want to see me or have any contact with me. You speak to him.”
Phoebe’s disbelief was evident. “How is that possible?”
Mila remained silent and retreated under the covers to seek solace in the darkness. Her emotions were weighed down by sorrow as she closed her eyes to rest.
Still bewildered, Phoebe answered the incoming call, discovering it was Nathan returning the call. “Mr. Morrison, it’s Phoebe.”
Nathan paused briefly before inquiring, “Is Chubs awake?”
Phoebe replied, “Yes.”
He then asked about her physical condition, to which Phoebe replied, “She’s fine, just quite upset.”
Nathan then asked, “Was there something you needed to discuss?”
Glancing at Mila, who remained hidden beneath the covers, Phoebe hesitated before -answering, “Mila suspects there might be a spy in your research team.”
Nathan responded calmly, “I’m aware.”
Phoebe was surprised. “You knew?”
He explained, “We’ve been investigating since the imposer Sally was exposed.”
Phoebe smiled, impressed by Nathan’s efficiency.
“Mr. Morrison, would you like to speak to Mila?” Phoebe asked.
Nathan fell silent, and Phoebe sensed a shift in the atmosphere. In a detached manner, Nathan replied, “No need. Take care of her.”
Phoebe was puzzled by Nathan’s sudden change in demeanor. He had shown such concern for Mila earlier.
Phoebe ended the call and acknowledged Nathan’s instruction.
Hiding beneath the covers, Mila couldn’t hold back her tears. Her grief over Loretta’s passing was compounded by Nathan’s deliberate distance.
The next day at noon, Mila met Oliver’s alleged new wife, Avery. She was unassuming in appearance but exuded a sharp and astute aura.
Accompanied by her team, she confidently assumed control of the company, announcing her identity and presenting the official documents confirming her inheritance.
The headlines that day was dominated by the Hoffis family, with even Chubs, a citizen of
Sunterland, making headlines for not inheriting any assets.
Speculation ran rampant online about the billionaire family’s struggles for wealth, yet the true motives remained veiled from the public eye.
In the Hoffis Manor, Mila calmly observed as Avery and her assistants approached. One of her assistants handed over the inheritance documents to Mila.
Avery cast her eyes over the lavish mansion, a glimmer of satisfaction in her gaze. “As of today, this billion–dollar estate will be inherited by my husband and me. Those not involved must vacate immediately.”
Mila observed the signatures and handprints of Zach and Loretta on the documents, recognizing them as genuine but made under duress.
Should Mila pursue legal action and prompt a police investigation, these documents would
lose their validity. But she couldn’t risk it. Another disruption to Oliver’s financial affairs could put her loved ones in danger.
Composed, Mila asked, “How long have you known Oliver?”
Avery replied, “Not long, about half a month.”
“You’ve only known him for half a month. Do you truly know who he is?”
Avery smirked, crossing her arms confidently. “Our marriage is purely transactional. I don’t need to know his true identity.”
“You’ll regret this,” Mila warned firmly.
Avery scoffed in response.
Without further engagement, Mila guided Phoebe upstairs to gather their belongings.
Avery’s voice lingered behind them, “Oliver’s demands must be met today.”
Mila hesitated for a moment, then pressed on, suppressing her emotions. After packing their belongings and delivering the fake material to Avery, they left Hoffis Manor by car.
Inside the car, Phoebe asked, “Mila, are we heading to Sudvilla?”
Mila leaned against the window with her emotions subdued. She stared at the landscape with a heavy heart, feeling as though the world had turned dreary.
“Let’s check into a hotel,” she replied softly.