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.

flowers. A huge smile lit up

balcony was bathed

the sun. Suzanne’s cheeks blushed as the sunlight gently

she found herself

the room had gone super quiet. Wondering what Nathan was doing,

onto the bed, using both hands to support herself as she leaned toward Nathan’s handsome face. She watched in silence

breathing steadily and quietly. His face was really good-looking, with thick eyebrows, a straight nose, and lips that had a

a cold and serious vibe that made others feel a sense of intimidation when he stayed silent.

being Nathan’s wife, was amaze that she now got flowers from him. Even though his way of giving

she carefully inched closer. Her movements were graceful, and with bated breath, she couldn’t

body tensed and trembled with nervous excitement. She enjoyed it so much, and the impulse

moment. Just as she felt relieved, Nathan slowly opened his eyes and stared at her with

pressed her lips together with a

a child caught in the act. Nathan looked quietly at

sorry,” Suzanne apologized.

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

to thank you. I really appreciate the

hum of acknowledgment, his eyes filled