The Wrong Woman

Chapter 94

Sally broke into a fit of coughs after she was released. Gasping, she took in deep breaths.

Panic washed over her and she didn’t dare to anger Oliver again.

Oliver continued driving as if nothing happened. He muttered calmly,”

You’re not allowed on base anymore. Dad wants me to take you home. Also, she must never appear in front of my parents.”

“Why?” Sally asked timidly.

Oliver huffed. “Older folks usually rely on instincts to judge people. And Vera Cross is a prime example of this. They don’t care about evidence or scientific proof. They wouldn’t even believe you if you presented them with a DNA report.”

Sally rolled her eyes. “That old witch is just confused because of

dementia.”

Oliver glanced coldly at Sally. He felt uneasy.

Some people were born exceptional and were as bright as a dial no matter the circumstances. But some could never hide their s

-no matter how much they tried to cover it.

The sky gradually brightened.

an unbearable itch on her chest. She tossed and turned and even tried to scratch it. But the bandage prevented her from satisfying

awoken by her movement. He gazed at the restless Suzanne drowsily and asked gently,

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of cold water, waking

their gaze met, the tension around

came to his senses and realized he had accidentally

well-hidden affection for

throat awkwardly and sat up.

The itch was bothering her a lot. She furrowed her

But it still

and soft complaint struck him like a lightning bolt, sending electricity through his

and stared at

does

reaction in confusion. She poi wound at the side of her chest.

the

forced himself to regain his composure. He said

because the wound is healing. Or

infection. Let me have

Suzanne froze.

brow, “Can’t