The Wrong Woman

Chapter 147

Tears welled up in Suzanne’s eyes as she felt inexplicably touched.

Despite the possibility of her being misled, Nathan’s words made

Suzanne feel warm and fuzzy inside,

However, it was still a fact that Nathan did move out of their bedroom

last night. He was genuinely being cold and distant toward her. Suzanne couldn’t help feeling confused by his actions.

This man really knew how to play with one’s feelings, alternating between hot and cold.

Suzanne withdrew her hand slowly and shook her head. “I’m not going anywhere. I choose to stay here.”

Nathan’s gaze was fixed on Suzanne as he pointed at Lindsey’s ugly expression. “It’s tough to live with a shrew like her. Either your p to her level, or she would trample you under her feet.”

Lindsey stood up with her hands on her hips. She repriman

angrily, “You brat, how dare you call me a shrew?”

Nathan only had eyes for Suzanne. He didn’t respond to Lindsey even ignored everyone else.

Pursing her lips, Suzanne finally smiled as she looked confidently int Nathan’s worried eyes. “Don’t worry. I can be as shrewish as her, or even more so.”

brow. In that instant, he

in and said, “Sir, many reporters have gathered outside, as

Edgar could finish, Layla stood up as

“Edgar,

hall in the side wing. Once Ms. Inkwell arrives, we will

to

turned to Lindsey. His

force my hand?” he asked in a

drained from Lindsey’s face, and her body stiffened in fright. Anxiously, she turned to Gary and complained in a timid tone, “Gary, look at your son! He dared to go against his aunt for the sake of a despicable woman! Your heartless son

can’t distinguish right from

you’ve to Suzanne? She is still Nate’s

outsiders to our home to humiliate her? As an elder in th family, you have gone too

is only doing this for the

in, “That’s right. Dad, you should stay out of this Aunt Lindsey is only trying to help Nate and the family by kicking out the trash that

were definitely ready to add insult to injury and

their wives, remained neutral. They didn’t dare to say a word. At this juncture, there was no benefit in

sidelines, and

then, Edgar hurried in again. “Sir, I have escorted the guests to the side wing. Ms. Inkwell

between his youngest daughter-in-law and his younger

You can’t escape now. Today, you must apologize to Ms. Inkwell

You need to admit that you impersonated her and sold fake

paintings and publicly apologize to the media. Maybe Ms. might forgive you and spare you from going to jail.”