The Wrong Woman

Chapter 153

Nathan strolled over to Suzanne, captivated by her portrayal of his backyard on canvas. “I’m offering a hundred million for this

masterpiece. Any particular charity in mind?” he inquired with genuine interest.

Caught off guard, Suzanne hesitated before responding, “Any charity will do…”

Locking eyes with her, Nathan directed Cole. “Arrange a one hundred million donation to an educational institution in rural areas.”

While Cole hastened to carry out the order, Suzanne carefully rolled up her artwork and handed it to Nathan.

“On behalf of the institution, we express our deepest gratitude,” Suzanne stated earnestly.

As Nathan accepted the painting, his stern expression softened into smile.

Confused by the distant exchange, the onlookers couldn’t help but wonder about the true nature of Nathan and Suzanne’s relationship.

Meanwhile, the internet erupted with excitement over the breaking

news.

acclaimed painter, had returned after three years to expose her imitator and auction her latest masterpiece for charity. The unexpected revelation

interview, Ms. Inkwell? Are you a Sunteri or Norvanian? Was your hiatus due to marriage with General

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Morrison?”

Can we expect more of your artwork in the

crowd of reporters encircled Suzanne and bombarded her with inquiries. Flustered, Suzanne instinctively retreated. Unbeknownst to her, the Morrisons watched the scene with a mix of

Cole, who promptly instructed

discreetly through a side door, leaving Cole to handle

As you can see, Ms. Suzanne York is the real Inkwell. However, now isn’t the

the reporters turned their atter to the Morrisons for clarification. Dumbfounded, the Morrisons

noticed Suzanne and Nathan’s disappearance and hurriedly left to search for them,

trace of the pair. Frustrated,

brought a knife to a gunfight and actually made a fool of herself in front

such an accident happened again, Sally feared that her true identity might soon

“If I’d known you’d be such a nuisance, would’ve killed

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start.”

space. Carefully withdrawing her hand, Suzanne looked up at Nathan with an anxious heart.