The Wrong Woman

Chapter 20

Suzanne knew that Nathan had entered the house.

Nathan was the youngest among his siblings, but his authority was apparent. Everyone feared and respected him. Even his parents had to listen to him.

Suddenly, his parents stood up excitedly and walked toward him with smiles on their faces. They casually walked past Suzanne.

His father, Gary Morrison, said joyfully, “Nate, you’ve finally found the time to come home!

His mother, Florence Lowe, was also filled with joy. “Let me get a good look at you, Nate. Have you gotten slimmer this past month?”

Nathan slowly pushed away Florence’s hands, which were cupping his face.

“Since you’re back, at least stay for a few days.” Florence could sense that Nathan was unhappy.

Nathan completely ignored his parents‘ words. He glanced at the people in the living room coldly.

He yelled at his siblings and their partners. “Whose appetite did my wife upset? Whose house did she stain?”

His wife? Suzanne trembled. She was shocked and moved by Nathan’s words.

She didn’t expect Nathan to yell at his family for her sake. The sadness and humiliation she felt were eased by his words.

shrunk back and looked at each other. They were too intimidated

attitude. Since he was Nathan’s father, he reprimanded him. “Nate, these are your

softened his tone but resolutely said, “Dad, do they even have the most basic courtesy and respect

expression fell as he was at a

elder brothers and sisters–in–law were the ones who were upset. He said they were disrespectful after all.

crossed

woman for a little while. Did you have to lose your temper like that 7”

you hate her more

disrespectful for

descended into

It’s too upsetting”

understood why Suzanne didn’t want to live here. Even if he didn’t love her, he shouldn’t humiliate her like that.

word as he grabbed Suzanne’s arin and walked

brothers and sisters–in -law were just commenting about Suzanne. You shouldn’t

dad and I didn’t even say anything. Why are you angry at

us, Loo?”

Suzanne into the car. Then, he turned around to face Florence and said, Mom, I’m bringing Suzanne

just came back. Why are

bother explaining anymore. He got into the car, and they

the car was stressful and depressing. Suzanne leaned back in her seat weakly and turned to the side to gaze at the