The Wrong Woman

Chapter 181

Nathan searched every possible place Suzanne could be in.

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Shovale, her mother’s house, her rented place–there wasn’t a hint of her presence. She had disappeared without

a trace.

It’d only been a day, but he’d grown a lot wearier. The heart -wrenching pain he felt when he first left the country ten years ago had resurfaced with even greater intensity.

At noon, an uninvited guest appeared at the Morrison Residence. A female lawyer had come as Suzanne’s representative to settle matters regarding the divorce.

In the study, the sun outside shone bright, and the room was airy. However, the atmosphere inside was depressing and suffocating.

The lawyer, Lana Scott, placed a bank card and the divorce settlement agreement in front of him. “My client has already signed her name on the agreement. This bank card is yours, Mr. Morrison. She’ll pay back the money she’d spent in installments.”

Nathan’s expression was cold as he stared grimly at the document on the table. At the moment, his heart felt like it was being torn apart. It was agonizing to even breathe.

Suzanne had promised to let him know if anything upset.

her, and she wouldn’t resort to divorce so easily. Was she going back on her word so soon?

Did she not want to see him that badly to have directly sent her attorney over?

then lifted his eyes from the document to

she? I want to see her,” he asked,

detached.

Mr. Morrison, Ms. York doesn’t want to meet

agree to the divorce and the paperwork is all settled,

lips curved up before he proceeded to pick up the document. He then ripped it in half without even glancing at it.

Flabbergasted, Lana froze.

paper into the bin and said, ”

to me directly if she

to sign the agreement, Mr. Morrison, Ms. York

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slightly. The air around him felt dangerous,

politely at him to bid

steps, his domineering and deep voice rag out from behind her. “There’s

Norvania.”

finding out the opposite party was Nathan Morrison when she was first handed this case,

as she left the residence, forcing herself to stay

called and informed Suzanne of the failed discussion, as well as the agreement being torn up. Once she finished explaining, Suzanne began discussing

Suzanne slumped against

the cozy living room, there were two plates of mac and cheese with bacon bits and a bowl

a jar of pickles and took a