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.

expose her imitator and auction her latest masterpiece for charity. The unexpected revelation sparked a global frenzy within the

the opportunity, a reporter approached Suzanne and started firing questions. “Would you mind an interview, Ms. Inkwell? Are you a

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Morrison?”

reign? Can we expect more of your artwork in the future?” another reporter pressed.

her with inquiries. Flustered, Suzanne instinctively retreated. Unbeknownst to her, the Morrisons watched the

look with Cole, who promptly instructed the soldiers to usher the reporters back.

of the distraction, Nathan took Suzanne’s hand and guided her discreetly through a side door,

today, folks. As you can see, Ms. Suzanne York is the real Inkwell. However,

atter to the Morrisons for clarification. Dumbfounded, the Morrisons struggled

and Nathan’s disappearance and hurriedly left to search for

the back garden, she found no trace of the

brought a knife to a gunfight and

that her true identity might soon be uncovered.

of flowers and growled, “If I’d known you’d be

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start.”

the greenhouse, where blooming flowers filled the space. Carefully withdrawing her hand, Suzanne looked up at Nathan