The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 287

Chapter 287 

“They had video-called at least a dozen times during the past month. This led my grandparents to believe that I was the fake Sally Hoffis. Back then, Oliver definitely threatened my parents to cooperate with them in exchange for my safety.” 

Mila remained close to Nathan’s side. Her voice was soft, and Nathan could smell her faint scent. His body grew unusually warm, and his 

mind became unsettled. 

He cleared his throat and murmured, “I’m aware. Hand me that bottle, will you?” 

“Oh.” Mila grabbed the bottle from the bedside table and handed it to him. 

Nathan cocked his head back and took a big gulp. He looked incredibly seductive. 

Mila couldn’t help blinking as she watched his sexy Adam’s apple bobbed. Feeling a little thirsty, she pursed her lips. 

The blanket on Nathan’s shoulders slid down again as he wiped his mouth. Mila looked away quickly. Her face was even redder than 

before. 

“Phoebe confirmed that my parents have death certificates but not cremation certificates. And there are no ashes in the grave either. They’re still alive, I suspect. So, she and I moved here to Hoffis Manor protect my grandparents and find out about my parents from Oliver. 

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Nathan turned Mila’s head toward him. He stared at her and 

emphasized every word, “Remember what I told you? They could very well be Nightshade spies.” 

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The stern look on his face made Mila nod nervously. 

“Why take the risk if you know that?” Nathan asked. 

“To protect my grandparents and find my parents,” Mila replied firmly. 

“Relying solely on you and that person, Phoebe?” Nathan smirked. 

Mila bit her lip and said tenderly, “How about you give me a hand, Nate? You could help me get twice the results for half the effort.” 

Even with a stomach full of anger, Nathan couldn’t resist her helpless look and her soft words. “Wanda, I promised to take care of this matter. You can trust me fully. It’s very dangerous for you to move into Hoffis Manor, do you know that?” 

“I know.” 

“Great. Leave with your friend today. 

Mila shook her head adamantly. 

Nathan was frustrated. He held his forehead and drew a deep breath. After a while, he sighed helplessly. “You haven’t changed a bit. Nobody can change you once you make up your mind.” 

Mila leaned toward Nathan while supporting herself on the bed with both hands. “Nate, don’t underestimate Phoebe. She’s very competent. 

“And what about you?” Nathan couldn’t care less about anyone else. He only cared for Mila.