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.”

left, Suzanne idly looked at her phone

wondered why she was waiting here for Nathan. There was no point

while feeling hungry, Suzanne left the building.

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somber

somewhat weary and increasingly hungry, she began to wander

she got lost in the camp which was as

further, an uneasy feeling crept over her. The spring breeze carried a chilly

took out her phone and searched for Nathan’s contact. However, considering that he was attending an important meeting, she dismissed the idea of giving him

strange rustling sound startled her. Suzanne turned around nervously. The sky had darkened by now, and she couldn’t make out

forward and started

from behind a large tree and lunged

her.

She could barely see the assailant before she was forcefully pushed to

assailant held her down and aimed a sharp dagger at her ches

hold. When the dagger was about to stab her, she instinctively used

gripped the blade, it dug into her palms

was stronger, forcefully pressing down. Suzanne’s body shifted, and

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the dagger for another strike, a yell erupted, “Stop!”