The Wrong Woman

Chapter 47

Samuel was so frightened that his face went pale. He gritted his teeth while glaring at Suzanne angrily, though he soon backed away from

her out of fear.

“You really are something else, huh, Suzanne! Just you wait! I’ll definitely get my revenge!” he yelled.

After that, he turned and fled from the scene with his tail tucked between his legs.

Suzanne put her phone away while huffing in disdain. Clearly, she didn’t take Samuel’s warning to heart.

A tall and lean man, exuding dominance, could be seen standing amidst the crowd some distance away from the stall. It was safe to say that he was the most attractive man in the crowd based on his extraordinary charm and the way he carried himself.

Cole, who stood next to the man, remarked in a low tone, “Mr. Morrison, it seems that Mrs. Morrison has her own’principles.”

Nathan made no response to the remark. Instead, he headed over to the stall in huge strides. Cole quickly trailed after him.

Suzanne had just sat back down on the stool. She was about to work on trimming the roses’ thorns and leaves when she noticed a pair of long and slender legs before her.

Thinking that it was a new customer, she rose to her feet with a

smile. “Hello. Is there anything you ne-”

Suzanne swallowed the rest of her words, too shocked to see the

newcomer. At the same time, her heart started pounding

uncontrollably.

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Nathan doing at Varia

any other military vehicles

looked cute whenever she was curious or shocked. He asked stoically, “What’s the prettiest flower you have for sale?”

you planning to surprise a woman with the flowers? Or are you giving a bouquet

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reply, “The flowers are meant

heart instantly. Her expression crumbled slightly as well without her realizing it.

Nathan travel all the way here

doing this on

white zinnias. “This flower

accepted the white

still intended to charge Nathan for the flowers. She stated openly, “That’ll be 20 dollars.”

fork out a 20-dollar bill.

Suzanne said politely

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paying for the flowers. Upon noticing that, Suzanne asked curiously, “Is there anything else?”

crowds everywhere on the avenue. Numerous people kept glancing at him.

a chat,”

Suzanne asked.

up your things and close

He wasn’t the type to make

request.

But I haven’t finished

won’t look as good

his pockets, now shifting into a lazier/

reminded Suzanne of something she had seen in the past. She tried to

those domineering CEOS in romance dramas?” A hint of cheekiness laced the melodic tone of her sweet