The Wrong Woman

Chapter 164

No one knew who to trust, and suspicious glances were exchanged all around. Suzanne couldn’t take it anymore. It was hard to believe that someone so shameless could exist in this world.

With no proof to support her, Suzanne felt stuck. To make things worse, Sally started crying as if she was the one who got hurt the

most.

Just when Suzanne was figuring out what to do about Sally, she heard footsteps coming closer from behind.

“Nate…” Sally sobbed.

All eyes turned to the door as Nathan walked in. Dressed in a sharp black suit that made him look both commanding and handsome, Nathan exuded a cool and collected presence. In his hands, he held a small bunch of zinnias.

Nathan had just finished his work at the military base, but he d back without thinking twice. He was worried that Suzanne n getting a hard time from Sally and the others, and he wanted to sure she was okay.

It was only at that moment that Nathan discovered Sally hadn’t j committed the few wrongs he knew about, but had also carried o numerous outrageous actions against Suzanne.

With a kind expression, Nathan walked over to Suzanne and handed her the flowers. For a moment, Suzanne was lost in a happy daze. When she finally looked at him, her expression was full of delight.

felt her heart racing, a warm flush spreading across her cheeks as a delightful feeling bubbled up

in her hand and asked with a gentle smile,” Where did you find these

a little hill,”

with a sweet warmth as she admired the zinnias in her hands. “Where were you yesterday?”

was at the military

her gaze on the flowers, saying, “Oh.”

everyone, “Mom, Dad, we’re heading to our room.”

agreed, “Sure, go

they could keep Sally and Suzanne from

grinned and said, “Nate, when you’re surprising your wife with flowers, try roses, lilies, or baby’s breath

smiled back. “Suzy loves

sweet address to Suzanne revealed his deep affection for her. Suzanne blushed

response.

to Wendy and whispered teasingly. He poked fun at Nathan for boldly offering Suzanne with the zinnias he had picked, suggesting it

“You know nothing. Nathan takes the

you? The flowers you got for our

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his head