The Wrong Woman

Chapter 18

The group of hooligans picked up their weapons and rushed at Nathan.

Suzanne felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She wanted to run over and take some hits for him.

Nathan was completely unfazed. He drew his gun calmly and pointed it at Jim.

Jim’s face paled instantly, and he started to tremble. He quickly shouted, “Stop! Don’t take another step.”

The rest of the gamblers scattered when they saw the gun. No one dared to stay around any longer.

In Norvania, only powerful people were allowed to carry guns legally. These weren’t the people they would want to cross.

Suzanne sighed in relief when she saw Nathan pull out a gun. So, that was why he was so calm. He had a gun on him.

Jim smiled obsequiously and said, “Sir, I was being presumptuous. You… may leave. I… 1 don’t want the money anymore.”

Suddenly, a commotion could be heard outside.

Nathan looked at the time on his watch. Ten minutes had just passed. His subordinates were

very punctual.

he was safe. So, he

suits rushed in and instantly

sorry you had to experience that, General Morrison,” one of his subordinates came up to

summon such an impressive group of people, and that person was named General Morrison. It could be none other than

and his face paled. He got

please forgive me. I’ve learned

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his subordinates an order. “Close this casino down and hand these

“Yes, sir.”

to carry out

dirty tables and frowned before he took his

hurry. A feeling of admiration grew within

only grew although she knew he already loved another woman. She hated herself

into Nathan’s car. Then, the driver drove them away.

Suzanne could no longer go back to her family. They couldn’t go to Shovale either. He was afraid that she would talk about a divorce with his

arrived at the Morrison Residence.

to get out of the car. She looked at the luxurious building that looked like a palace. She felt an indescribable pain in her heart and didn’t dare to walk into this

her own.

worried expression and took off his seatbelt.

don’t want to stay

down and gazed at her arm