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.”

Nathan’s eyes, and

attempted to follow him, Nathan loudly closed the door in her face,

no attention to Sally. She returned to the master

first time she

like something

were filled with Nathan. She also thought about her true identity and the

she had no direction. She was constantly in a state of self- doubt and confusion. Now, her goal was crystal clear. She had to uncover the

next day, Suzanne got up as usual and washed up. After getting dressed, she came out of her

breakfast.

six feet long table was filled with thers of the Morrison family. Even Duke and

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

stairs, Suzanne approached the table and greeted Nathan’s parents.

come sit down and have breakfast-”

chair beside Nathan, but her words ended abruptly when

toward a corner of the table awkwardly.” You can go and sit

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on an arrogant expression. She declined coldly,

their laughter