The Wrong Woman

Chapter 48

On the way back, Nathan asked, “Do you want to return to Sudvilla or the place you’ve been living in?”

Suzanne’s apartment was closer to the place where she set up her flower stall. Besides, Sudvilla was now considered Sally’s home, so

she didn’t want to return to that place.

“Let’s go to my place.”

15 minutes later, Nathan stopped the car outside an old and rundown apartment block. Suzanne got out of the car and led him inside.

It was already nighttime. The corridors were incredibly narrow and dark. Suzanne pulled out her phone and toggled on her flashlight so that she could light the way ahead.

ts tend to go out once in a while,” she explained

“The corridor lights tend to

awkwardly.

Nathan felt that the apartment was a pretty bad place to live in.

Once Suzanne unlocked her apartment door, she walked in and flicked on the lights. Then, she stood by the door so that she could

invite Nathan inside.

Nathan strode into the apartment, which seemed to be around 300 square feet at first glance. Still, he felt that it looked clean and cozy.

After Suzanne closed the door behind her and turned to look at him,

giving her the bouquet of

is for

knew why he decided to give Suzanne the flowers in

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only stare at the zinnias dumbfoundedly. Her heart began to race, and her mind had gone

had bought those flowers for Sally. The sudden

slightly in response “Do you

heating up at

was written all over her eyes as she replied happily, “I love them!

flower she liked in the past.

rushing into the kitchen hurriedly. There, she dug out a vase and placed the zinnias in

Nathan spent a moment scanning the apartment before moving to sit on the couch.

scattered across the coffee table piqued his attention in an instant. So, he picked up a random book and

Suzanne knew Norvanese and Sunterlish. Was she really able to read a book written in

moment later. First, she placed the vase of zinnias on the nightstand next to her bed. Then,

him with the filled glass, he

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a glance at the book. It’s

Nathan. “You understand their

book. Its title intrigued me. I was also confused as to why I could understand the language, so I borrowed it,” Suzanne

coffee table in front of him. It was then that her knee bumped into one of

Suzanne scrunched up her face in pain while tumbling forward. with the

occur. As a result, Suzanne plopped onto Nathan’s crotch. She ended up spilling water all over his inner thighs.

what happened, she felt extremely embarrassed. She quickly clambered up to her feet, her che now Scrimson from the embarrassment. Waves of nervousness

her feet so fast that she felt like