The Wrong Woman

Chapter 150

The phone rang several times before a woman answered the call in Sunterlish, “Hello, who is this?”

Feeling very nervous, Suzanne took a deep breath and pretended to be calm. She replied in Sunterlish as well, “Hello, Mrs. Potter. Do you remember me?”

Emma Potter sounded surprised, and her voice trembled slightly as she spoke, “You… are you Inkwell?”

“Mrs. Potter, so you still remember my voice?” Suzanne felt relieved.

A few days ago, she found the number of the orphanage director. Inkwell had registered her social media account under the director

back then.

If Suzanne was Inkwell, they should have often talked over the pl previously, even if they had never met in person before. Today, was forced to take a gamble, but she didn’t expect to win the bet.

Suzanne was quite sure that she was Inkwell herself.

Emma’s voice choked up, “Of course I remember. Oh my goodness, it really is you! Inkwell, have you been well for the past three years? Where are you? Is everything going well in your life? You suddenly disappeared without a word. I thought something bad had happened

to you.”

content of their conversation over the phone. However,

Inkwell’s face as she stared at her

Her assistant’s face turned

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confusion.

hurriedly, “Mrs. Potter, I’m doing well. However, there’s something I want to ask you. Why can’t I log in to the public social media account that I opened under the name of the

the password, and it’s not me who logged in to the account. What’s more, someone has stolen your account. She isn’t

using your name to scam people for money. What a despicable woman! I wanted to speak up for you, but

much, Mrs. Potter. I will handle this myself.” After thanking the director, Suzanne ended the call and looked around

continued speaking in Norvanese, “I’m sure many peop understand Sunterlish, right? This number is on the official web the orphanage in Sunterland. All of you can verify the authenticit

Norvanian military and has absolute

this woman insisted on slandering the man whom she loved and admired the most.

to be Inkwell and said coldly, “Stop with the act. The best proof of your identity is your real skill. Since we

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clear if you show your

proof of your identity. Why don’t you show us your skill in front of

make way, coming through…” Without waiting for Inkwell’s response, Gary and Florence had instructed Edgar and the household staff to bring in two long tables. They even had all the painting. supplies

firmly believed that their youngest daughter-in-law was the real Inkwell and acted

placed in front of Suzanne and Inkwell respectively. After that, Gary and Florence turned to Suzanne

up with tears as her hea moved