บททั้งหมดของ The Wrong Woman: บทที่ 431 - บทที่ 440

After Mila and the others reached the Morrison residence, she discussed her plan to take Daniel overseas for treatment with Gary and Florence. Both of them showed their support for the idea. They were willing to give it a shot as long as there was a chance to save Daniel.However, convincing Daniel to go along with treatment in Sunterland was proving to be difficult. Gary and Florence left the decision-making entirely to Mila.When Mila went to see Daniel at Maple Abode, she noticed a significant transformation. He had shaved his face and trimmed his hair short. He looked rejuvenated and fresh in his casual white outfit. Although his appearance had changed, his physique remained frail and lifeless, as if devoid of soul.Sienna wheeled Daniel out onto the balcony so he could soak up the sunlight. He sat there quietly with his eyes shut, not reacting even when Mila said hello.Mila introduced Simon to Sienna. Then, they all gathered on the couch and enjoyed some coffee while Mila exp

"If you refuse to eat, I'll treat you like livestock and force-feed you using a funnel. If you refuse to sleep, I'll give you sleeping pills. Regardless, I'll keep a close eye on you and prevent any suicide attempts. You're my cash cow for life," Sienna declared.Her words angered everyone in the car."Wanda, fire her!" Daniel yelled with frustration.This marked the first instance he had addressed Mila by her name since his injury. Mila spun around eagerly, tears already welling in her eyes. Even though she disagreed with Sienna's approaches, they appeared to be effective."Dan, I can't fire her. If you're unhappy with her, figure out a way to handle it yourself," Mila said with a hint of happiness.Daniel took a deep breath and stopped struggling. He slumped down and fell silent. Sienna slowly got off him and returned to her seat. She glanced at him before calming herself and quietly catching her breath. The fierceness she had displayed was all an act. Her hands trembled incessa

Compared to Zach's massive 500 billion wealth, Oliver's request for 50 billion was quite manageable for him."Alright, I agree," Mila said sincerely. She gestured toward Zach and Loretta and added, "But you need to get rid of the bomb on them and set them free."Oliver smirked as he signaled to his men. A burly, armed man approached. He untied Zach and Loretta and removed the bombs from them.Zach and Loretta had been frightened and pale since the ordeal began. Zach removed the cloth gagging his mouth and snapped, "Oliver, let Wanda go right now. Forget about 50 billion. I'll hand over all of my 500 billion."Oliver shot Zach a hostile look and retorted, "Why didn't you offer that from the start? I'm a fugitive in Norvania now, and there's no way I can inherit your wealth."Zach rose in fury and declared, "I'll give you any amount of money you want. Just free everyone here.""You don't have the right to negotiate with me anymore," Oliver said with a smug smile. "Your beloved gran

Sienna shouted out of frustration, her voice filled with sadness. She muttered, "What are we going to do?"Daniel's expression soured as he desperately wished to escape from her presence. He longed for solitude and wished to peacefully depart from this world alone.He viewed Sienna as a constant source of trouble. Not only had she stopped him from dying, but she had also made his life a living nightmare. He had to endure her constant presence day and night, even sharing a room with her.She found solace in talking to herself and would often shout to release her inner turmoil."See if there's any communication device in the room," Daniel instructed.Sienna sat up suddenly, blinking in surprise as she looked at Daniel. "Are you talking to me?"Daniel sighed. "Who else is here? Am I talking to ghosts?"Sienna chuckled and shook her head. "No, you're talking to me.""Search for it," Daniel commanded.Sienna leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Should we find a phone and call the p

After dealing with the two men, Mila rushed over to help Phoebe up and check her injuries. "Phoebe, where does it hurt? Tell me. Where's the blood coming from?"Phoebe shook her head. "I'm fine. I just coughed up some blood from getting kicked in the chest and abdomen. No visible wounds, so it's probably internal.""Those jerks," Mila cursed.Phoebe managed a weak smile.Mila gave her a stern look and asked disapprovingly, "You're a black belt in taekwondo. Plus, you're skilled in judo and boxing, too, right? How did you end up so vulnerable? Couldn't you handle just those two guys?""You think I didn't want to fight back?""Why didn't you, then?""If I resisted, they would have targeted you."Tears welled up in Mila's eyes instantly. Her heart ached at the sight of Phoebe battered and bruised. Overwhelmed with emotion, she hugged Phoebe tightly. Phoebe was undoubtedly strong. Her vulnerability didn't stem from herself but from her love for Mila."Mila, I'm truly okay. But rig