The Wrong Woman

Chapter 73

At the frontiers was the Norvanian military headquarters.

The convoy gradually entered the heavily fortified weapons production base, stopping in front of a luxurious skyscraper.

Suzanne had not been here before. After getting out of the vehicle, she followed Nathan into the building, taking the elevator directly to the top floor.

In the spacious conference room, dozens of individuals in various uniforms stood in a line and bowed as they greeted Nathan, “General

Morrison.”

Suzanne was surprised to see that among these men and women, some were in white lab coats, some in military combat uniforms, and others in technical research attire. Additionally, many of the rest wore

uniforms she couldn’t recognize.

Presumably, leaders from all the military departments were present.

Nathan, with his usual stern and cold demeanor, took his seat at t

head of the table.

Lucas ushered Suzanne to the lounge next to the conference roo and served her coffee. “Madam, General Morrison has an urgent meeting. Please rest here for a while.”

Suzanne nodded. “Alright.”

idly looked at

thought, she wondered why she was waiting here for

Suzanne left the building. The

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a somber hue over the surroundings.

somewhat weary and increasingly hungry, she began to wander

before, she got lost in the camp which was as large as

small park with a basketball court. As she walked further, an uneasy feeling

that he was attending an

a strange rustling sound startled her. Suzanne turned around nervously. The sky had darkened by now, and she couldn’t make out anything in the dim surroundings except for

moving forward and started to

from behind a large tree and lunged

her.

She could barely see the assailant before she

held her down and aimed a sharp dagger at her ches

screamed for help, desperately struggling out of the assailant’s hold. When the

the blade, it dug into her palms painfully.

down. Suzanne’s body shifted,

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assailant raised the dagger for another strike, a yell