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 her face throughout

the balcony

cheeks blushed as the sunlight gently

and she found herself irresistibly drawn to reach out

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

toward Nathan’s handsome face. She watched

really good-looking, with thick

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

was amaze that she now got flowers from him. Even though his way of giving flowers was unique, it still touched her

closer. Her movements were graceful, and with bated breath, she couldn’t resist placing a

with emotion. Her whole body tensed and trembled with nervous excitement.

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

immediately. She pressed her lips together with

a child caught in the act. Nathan looked quietly at the discomfort in Suzanne’s

Suzanne

swallowed hard. He couldn’t figure out why Suzanne was saying

“I just wanted to thank you.

let out a hum of acknowledgment,