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.

was the spy,” Suzanne

still a possibility,”

which had just started to relax, tensed up again at Nathan’s words. She jerked her head

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as she glanced at

habit. I’ve always been a bit suspicious

used to be a spy before I lost my memory, would you end me?”

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

deep into his chest, and he avoided dwelling on the troubling

and

silence spoke volumes, and Suzanne

response.

“Okay,” Suzanne replied.

felt empty. She grabbed her pajamas from the walk-in closet before heading to the bathroom.

on the bed and fixed his gaze on the

ceiling.

seeing Suzanne had eased his mind, or perhaps the fatigue from long workdays had caught up with him. He drifted off to sleep without realizing it.

her shower and came out of the bathroom, she found

in beside him.

she couldn’t help but watch his peaceful sleeping

well-defined features and

his brow. Clenching her fist, she withdrew