The Wrong Woman

Chapter 75

After regaining his composure, Nathan realized that he had overreacted and responded excessively.

He stood up and cleared his throat. Then, Nathan asked solemnly,” Tell me, what do you remember about the person who did this? Was it a man or a woman?”

Suzanne thought seriously for a moment before shaking her head. He was dressed in all black, wearing a black hat and a black mask. I couldn’t see his face.”

Nathan continued, “What about his height and build?”

“He-”

Just then, an urgent voice interrupted Suzanne.

“Nate! Nate!”

Sally rushed into the ward, looking bewildered. “Nate, there you are! just arrived and the place is heavily guarded. Everyone’s busy investigating something. What’s going on?”

Suzanne lowered her head in annoyance, suddenly feeling at a

for words.

Then, Sally turned to Suzanne on the bed, widening her eyes with exaggerated expression of shock.

She asked sarcastically, “Oh my God, Suzanne! You’re injured? Wh happened? Why are you injured? Who did this to you? Does it hurt

of concerned questions, there was hint of gloating in her tone.

answered flatly, “I’m

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at Nathan, anxiously asking, “Nate, what’s going

“It’s

her face.

someone?”

point, Suzanne was utterly speechless. “Who

heard from my uncle that before you started dating him, you had relationships with all sorts of men. You

and offended quite a

she felt powerless and didn’t know how to retort-especially in

a sense of mortification and humiliation.

with increasing enthusiasm, “Maybe there’s an old flame of yours in the camp-someone you hurt before. They might be seeking revenge because they can’t stand seeing you happily married.”

asked, “What makes you think

you? definitely not an enemy of Nate’s because everyone knows he doe like

uttered slowly, “Ms. Hoffis, you’re good at

but Nathan’s face had grown

was low and

almost as if he wanted t crush her bones. The surge of

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Sally feigned composure and smiled at Suzanne.

she could finish her sentence, she

her eyes, burying