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.

resist the charm of the cute and beautiful flowers. A huge smile lit

whispered, and the balcony was

cheeks blushed as the sunlight gently

and she found herself irresistibly drawn to reach out

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

herself as she leaned toward Nathan’s handsome face. She

was really good-looking, with thick eyebrows, a

and serious vibe that made others feel a sense of intimidation when

wife, was amaze that she now got flowers from him. Even though his way of

were graceful, and with bated breath, she couldn’t resist placing a

Her whole body tensed and trembled

the quick kiss, she backed away while enjoying the triumph of their secret moment. Just as she felt relieved, Nathan slowly opened his eyes and stared at her with a dazed

blushed immediately. She pressed her lips together with

resembling a child caught in the

Suzanne

He couldn’t figure out why Suzanne was saying sorry for kissing him. In a

and whispered, “I just wanted to thank you. I

a hum of acknowledgment,