The Wrong Woman

Chapter 163

Suzanne had been lost in her book for quite some time when she got a craving for some fruits.

She headed downstairs, and the moment she entered the living room, she caught Sally expressing her complaints to everyone around.

Sally appeared sad like she had been treated unfairly and bullied. “I don’t blame Nate. He must have his reasons.

“She’s been talking behind my back, spreading false rumors about me, and making Nate think poorly of me. That’s why he doesn’t like me anymore!

“She knows how to control men, and Nate must have fallen for it. It’s fine if I get hurt, but I worry Suzanne will hurt Nate. She’s crafty and can manipulate men like it’s a game

“I’m truly afraid Nate might end up getting hurt!”

Florence looked concerned and said, “I don’t think so. Nate isn’t t

easily fooled. How could he be deceived by a woman?”

“Why not? Don’t you think he’s changed?” Sally asked.

Gary pondered for a moment before replying, “Yes, he has changed. He spends more time at home now, not just buried in work.”

talks more and even helps around

joined in, “He’s friendlier, not as

good changes? I

everyone in disbelief. She hadn’t anticipated everyone reaching such a positive verdict.

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more, yet her voice abruptly stopped as she noticed Suzanne approaching slowly. Sally looked at her

greeting everyone, Suzanne calmly faced Sally and remarked, ” Ms. Hoffis, I could have exposed your wrongdoing, but I decided not to shame you. Why are you trying to

a soft tone, “Suzanne, I didn’t cause any problems. I was just

like. There’s no need for your involvement here.” Sensing the tension, Florence swiftly shifted the topic. “We were just having a casual chat. No one said anything negative

you hungry? I can ask the housekeeper to whip up some

reached her limit of putting up with everything. “Layl don’t want to stir up problems, but some people constantly twist th truth, create conflicts, and wrongly blame others. I’ve forgiven her multiple times, but she

up and expressed her distress, “I didn’t do that, Suzanne! Why are you accusing me

scoffed, “Are you still faking it? On

a set of jewelry and

dye on it, and spoiled the birthday gift I

couldn’t believe what they just heard. They

terrible!” Wendy

fists as tears rolled down her cheeks. “You’re

went as far as slapping yourself on purpose, making Nathan think I hit you. That’s