The Wrong Woman

Chapter 202

Suzanne nodded with a serious expression and committed the doctor’s

words to memory.

After cleaning up and leaving some further instructions, he left the room.

Suzanne stood frozen in place while she scanned his injuries, her heart breaking. Her expression looked grim. She hadn’t said anything since she entered the room and only looked extremely guilt–ridden.

Upon noticing this, Nathan reassured her, “Don’t worry, I’ve gotten injured more than I can keep count.

This is child’s play.”

The way he brushed it off only made her heart ache more. His previous injury was a bullet that almost grazed his heart. How could he be so relaxed when one small mishap could cost him his life?

This time, he was covered in cuts. She couldn’t possibly imagine how much danger he’d been through all these years.

He frowned, his heart clenched at the sight of her looking upset. “Why can’t you stop your tears? Are you worried about me?” he asked.

She

nediately turned her back to him and hastily wiped away her tears.

read too much into it. After all, how could she be concerned about

his body. All she felt for him was most likely nothing more

approached him again. She picked up the hospital gown on the bed and said with a slight sob, “Put

stared at her intensely while gradually doing as

didn’t dare to make eye contact with him. Under his stare, her cheeks reddened,

to see

he replied in a low voice.

about the

“I found them.”

the response. The hands on his buttons stilled as

she said. “Does that mean you can send troops over to

it involves politics

matters, Suzanne didn’t

asked curiously, “My brother left the family five years ago. How do you know

else.” She did the last of his buttons and sat on the chair beside him.

mean he thought

lightly. “He thought I was Sally Hoffis,” she explained. “After I ran into him, he protected me from the

and fell silent. His grandmother and Liam weren’t the only ones who mixed her up with someone else at first glance.

thought she was Sally

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