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.

mouth. He must’ve read too much into it. After all, how could she be concerned about him when she was so adamant about getting a divorce?

she felt for him was most likely

drying her tears, Suzanne calmed herself and approached him again. She picked up the hospital gown on the bed and said with a slight sob, “Put this

intensely while gradually

Under his stare, her cheeks reddened,

happen to see Liam?” she

he replied in a low voice.

about the missing

“I found them.”

at the response. The hands on his buttons stilled

that mean you can send troops over to encircle

that easy as it involves

political matters, Suzanne didn’t

other hand, Nathan asked curiously, “My brother left the family

last of his buttons and sat on the

mean he thought

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

His grandmother and Liam weren’t the

be told, he’d also thought she was Sally when he

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