The Wrong Woman

Chapter 104

Nathan led Suzanne to the dressing table and gestured for her to sit

down.

Meanwhile, he settled on the bed and adopted a serious tone. ”

Suzanne, in situations where we don’t have solid proof, it’s wise to be cautious and skeptical.”

Suzanne was a bit puzzled. Nathan sensed that she might not have encountered much of the real world.

Maybe she had been sheltered from it. Or it could be that amnesia protected her from the harsh realities of human nature.

“I have a hunch you could be a Nightshade spy, but without proof, it’s just a suspicion,” Nathan explained patiently.

“Did the informant you killed lie?” Suzanne asked.

“He wasn’t the one who tried to harm you earlier. I’ve scrutinized the footage extensively. Their body sizes don’t match.

“Also, the vice-captain, who’s usually armed with a gun, wouldn’t resort to a knife for an assassination attempt,” Nathan responded.

Suzanne was taken aback. She hadn’t expected Nathan to delve so deeply into the matter.

“The vice-captain might be getting framed. If he’s with the Nightshade, he would act quickly to eliminate you,” Nathan explained.

maybe I was the spy,” Suzanne murmured.

a possibility,”

which had just started to relax, tensed up again at Nathan’s words. She jerked her head up. There was a touch of worry

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she glanced at him.

just an occupational habit. I’ve always been a bit suspicious about your

I used to be a spy before I lost

stared into Suzanne’s clear eyes. His heart sank as he wondered if he could truly bring himself to end

sharp pain stabbed deep into his chest, and he

and stop overthinking,” Nathan urged.

Suzanne sensed the

response.

“Okay,” Suzanne replied.

heart felt empty. She grabbed her pajamas from the

bed and fixed his gaze on the

ceiling.

his mind, or perhaps the fatigue from long workdays had caught up with

out of the bathroom, she found Nathan already asleep. She approached the bed

in beside him.

his peaceful sleeping face. Nathan’s

and smooth, healthy

in to the urge to touch Nathan’s thick eyebrows but stopped just before reaching his brow. Clenching her fist, she withdrew her hand and turned her gaze