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

scanned her surroundings curiously to see if there were any

or shocked.

regain her senses and put down her roses. She asked, albeit nervously, “Are you planning to surprise a woman with the flowers? Or are you giving

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reply, “The flowers are

heart instantly. Her expression crumbled

must Nathan travel all the way here just to buy flowers for

doing this on

zinnias. “This flower bouqu suits your

accepted the

and wife, Suzanne still intended to charge Nathan for the flowers. She stated openly,

to fork out

Suzanne said politely with a

greater

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was after paying for the flowers. Upon noticing that, Suzanne asked curiously,

around him to see crowds everywhere on the avenue. Numerous

chat,”

Suzanne asked.

things and

domineering. He wasn’t the type to make a

request.

for a moment. But I haven’t finished

flowers. They won’t look as good and fresh tomorrow.”

his pockets, now shifting into a lazier/ stance. “I’ll buy all of them.”

tried to hold back

romance dramas?” A hint of cheekiness laced the melodic tone of her