The Wrong Woman

Chapter 145

However, Suzanne’s appreciative words grated against Nathan’s ears harshly. The temperature around them seemed to drop below.

freezing point from his icy demeanor. They locked eyes, but neither of them said anything.

Suddenly, Sally’s voice came from the guest room, “Nate, I specially decorated the room for you. Come and see if you like it.” She walked over to Nathan and linked her arm with his.

However, Nathan’s expression remained impassive as he pushed Sally’s hand away. He turned and walked over to the door of the guest room in silence.

Sally took two steps toward Nathan. Then, she glanced back at

Suzanne and shot her a provocative smirk. She looked smug, if she had triumphed over Suzanne.

Suzanne didn’t let her get away with her. She retorted, “Nathan moving in to sleep with you. What’s there to be proud of?”

Sally was completely dumbfounded when she heard Suzanne’s words. She never expected Suzanne to call her out and interpret he expression so directly.

Nathan heard it as well. He turned to glare at Sally.

Sally forced an awkward smile and explained herself in a gentle voice, “Nate, I didn’t mean to. Suzanne must have misunderstood my

intentions.”

look of disgust flashed in Nathan’s

to follow him, Nathan loudly closed the door in

attention to Sally. She returned to

closed the door behind her as well. It was the first time she realized how spacious

seemed like something was

filled with Nathan. She also thought about her true

state of self- doubt and confusion. Now, her goal was crystal clear. She had to

getting dressed, she came out of her bedroom

breakfast.

thers of the Morrison family. Even Duke and Layla, who had move were

on Lindsey’s face, and she had a ominous feeling that something unexpected was going to ha that day.

Suzanne approached the table and

down and have breakfast-”

beside Nathan, but her words ended abruptly when she

a corner of the table awkwardly.” You can go and sit next to Layla.”

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on an arrogant expression. She declined coldly, “Don’t sit next to me.

present suppressed their laughter discreetly and