The Wrong Woman

Chapter 219

Nathan moved closer to Suzanne, whispering, “You didn’t leave?”

She pretended to be calm. “I left and then came back.”

“Did you forget to get your book?”

Suzanne grew outraged because she thought he was a scumbag, but she couldn’t stop herself from being inexplicably attracted to him.

She responded aggressively, “I’m not taking it!”

“Hmm.” Nathan appeared to be standing calmly, but beneath his dignified and composed demeanor, his heart was in turmoil, restless and uneasy.

She plucked up the courage to ask “Are you planning to stay home. for a few more days or return to the military base?”

He frowned slightly. “Why did you ask?”

It was impossible for her to gather evidence of his infidelity or to provoke him into domestic abuse, but getti closer to him would make it easier.

“I want to follow you,” Suzanne said.

Nathan paused and stared at her intently. Her attitude abruptly shifted, which made him feel a little gratified.

He swallowed nervously and exhaled softly. “I won’t return to the military base for the time being. I’ll just go downstairs to drink some water,” he replied.

stepped aside and stood there, gesturing for him

character. She had just argued with him and left angrily. Why did she suddenly change her demeanor?

past her suspiciously before going downstairs. When he looked back, she had already entered

called Nathan, who walked by the living room for a glass

soon chatted with his family in the living room.

less hostile toward her than before,

was getting along well. The lights in the garden. were dazzling, and

on her chin. She counted the few stars

said to her earlier. She told herself

jerk.

he still kept in touch with his first love. He was simply a mbag who was cheating on her

she couldn’t control her feelings.

to be with

She

Suzanne heard the door open. She cleared

placed his watch on the

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phone. He had been looking at

room.

the balcony if he didn’t look at

moment.

phone, believing there must be a

glass door. As she turned, she leaned against the curtain, staring at him. “Do you