The Wrong Woman のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 571 - チャプター 580

Daniel's Adam's apple bobbed as he searched for the right words, his voice husky and hesitant. "Sienna, if you're willing, I'll transfer all my shares from the family to you. My salary, savings from my insurance, a few properties, and some investment projects—"But before Daniel could finish laying out his financial situation to express his sincerity, Sienna interrupted, "I appreciate your generosity, but I don't want to be kept as a mistress." Daniel's fist tightened, silencing his words. He forced a bitter smile and lowered his head in silence. Sienna's emotions churned within her. Drawing a deep breath, she gathered her courage and said, "Daniel, my family isn't wealthy, and I'm just a writer, struggling to earn a living through my online novels. But I have my principles; I won't accept being kept." His grip on his fist intensified, discomfort gnawing at him. Exhaling softly, Sienna's voice lightened as she smiled gently. "I hope to find someone with shared values, to buil

Battling her restless anxiety, Mila endured a sleepless night, her heart filled with anticipation. As the second day dawned, Nathan was still nowhere to be seen. Hesitant to disturb him with a call, Mila found herself trapped in a torturous cycle of hope and apprehension. Time seemed to stretch endlessly and each passing second weighed heavily on her. Her gaze fixed unwaveringly on the door, longing for Nathan's return. Yet, he remained absent. By the late hours of the third day, Mila stumbled upon breaking news while scrolling through her phone. A fierce gun battle had erupted at Memorial Heights, with residents capturing the chaos on video and sharing it online. The darkness of the night concealed the faces, leaving only the echoing sounds of gunfire. Driven by overwhelming concern, Mila dialed Nathan's number, only to be greeted by the automated message indicating his phone was switched off. She tossed her phone aside and sank onto her bed in discouragement. Her heart

Mila firmly held Nathan's wrist, her dazed eyes meeting his intense gaze. Panting softly, she said, "Nate, it's four in the morning. You haven't been getting enough rest lately. You can't keep this up." Nathan withdrew his hand and gently caressed her cheek with a look of deep affection, his voice tinged with a hint of hurt. "Are you not feeling well, or are you trying to distance yourself from me?" Quick to reassure, Mila explained, "It's been two months, and I feel perfectly fine. I'm just worried about you." Without a second thought, Nathan draped himself with the blanket, swiftly discarding the towel underneath. In an instant, he pressed his body against her abdomen, his desire palpable. Sleep was far from his mind now. Mila stiffened, her body tensing as her cheeks flushed. She turned her face away shyly and bit her lip.Leaning in, Nathan whispered in her ear, "If it's your health you're concerned about, I can wait. But if you're worried about me being tired, I can't.

As Zach gently wiped away Mila's tears, he comforted her with tender words, "Chubs, don't worry. They are safe, just held captive." "Do you know where they are?" Mila inquired, her voice filled with concern.Zach shook his head and let out a weary sigh. "I'm not sure. The place is surrounded by high walls and tight security. There's no way out." "What about Oliver? Has he tried to find you?" Mila pressed. "He's been silent as if he's not involved at all," Zach replied. Pausing, he added, "But our every move in that house is under constant surveillance." Approaching them, Nathan asked Zach politely, "Grandpa, can you recall any landmarks or buildings nearby?" With a troubled expression, Zach responded, "There's nothing but mountains, forests, and trees. They've hidden their location well." Mila's head drooped in despair. Nathan reached out, placing a comforting hand on Mila's shoulder. "Don't worry. If I can rescue Grandpa, I can also save your parents and brother. Just g

Hugo pointed toward the sky and said, "Look up." "There's nothing there." "Satellite signals," Hugo elaborated. "They can track our every move outdoors. Our phones, once receiving a signal, can be located and monitored. The nearby surveillance cameras, whether public or private, are all accessible through databases. "Even your smartwatch, your car, and home computers, if equipped with GPS and signal reception, leave us exposed." Avery's voice trembled. "What do we do?" Hugo replied, "Wait and see." Over the next few days, Zach contacted his lawyer to transfer the 28-billion-dollar estate to Nathan. Nathan graciously declined, considering it a gift for Mila. Touched and elated by his gesture, Zach finalized the transfer to both their names as shared assets. After a short hospital stay, Zach was eager to leave. Mila invited him to stay at Morrison Residence. The Morrisons, given the already close relationship and his status as the wealthiest man in Norvania, warmly we