The Wrong Woman

Chapter 165

Sally felt the seriousness of the situation sank in. Anxiously, she looked at Gary and Florence. “Mr. Morrison, Mrs. Morrison, I-”

But before she could say more, they just walked past her without a word, their faces cold and distant.

Others in the living room also displayed indifference and disdain. They muttered just loud enough for $ally to catch their words.

“I can’t believe this. I’ve been around for ages, and I still can’t figure out when someone’s faking being the victim.”

“You’re not alone. I’ve fallen for it too.”

The Morrisons despised Sally. Normally, Sally could handle awkward situations, but this one was tough. The whole living room was empty, and Sally was the only one left.

Frustration boiled inside her, and anger flashed in her eyes. Sh clenched her teeth, stormed back to her room, packed her ba walked out.

Leaving the Morrison residence, Sally’s resentment grew. She gra her phone and made a call. “Hello, is this Suzanne’s dad? Your daughter has tied the knot with someone from a wealthy family.”

In her room, Suzanne carefully planted the zinnias in a pot, then set it on the balcony before giving them a good watering.

couldn’t resist the charm of the cute and beautiful flowers. A huge smile

breeze whispered, and the balcony was bathed in the warmth

cheeks blushed as the sunlight gently kissed them.

she smiled, and she found herself irresistibly drawn

quiet. Wondering what Nathan was doing, she went back in to find him fast

handsome face. She watched in silence for a few minutes to

good-looking, with thick eyebrows, a straight nose, and

a cold and serious vibe that made others feel a sense of

being Nathan’s wife, was amaze that she now got flowers from

graceful, and with bated breath, she couldn’t resist placing a kiss on Nathan’s

her lips met Nathan’s soft ones, her heart burst with emotion. Her whole body tensed and trembled with nervous excitement.

triumph of their secret moment. Just as she felt relieved, Nathan slowly opened his eyes

blushed immediately. She pressed her lips together with a

and discomfort, resembling a child caught in the act. Nathan looked quietly at the

sorry,” Suzanne

moved as he swallowed hard. He couldn’t figure out why Suzanne was saying sorry for kissing him. In a deep, raspy voice, he

“I just wanted to thank you. I

of acknowledgment, his eyes