The Wrong Woman

chapter 228

Nathan walked up to Suzanne, gently taking her hand. “Move out with me, okay?”

Suzanne nodded repeatedly. Yes, of course she would. This house and the family members… She couldn’t help but feel frightened at the thought of who might be the spy.

“Go upstairs and pack your things,” Nathan said softly.

“Okay,” Suzanne replied before rushing upstairs.

Everyone sat in the living room with grim expressions, while the air was heavy with tension.

Nathan picked up Suzzane’s suitcase. After bidding farewell to everyone, they left the Morrison Residence.

Once they were in the car, Suzanne asked curiously, “Where are we going?”

Nathan leaned back in his seat, his gaze tender as he looked at her startled face. He asked cautiously, “Sudvilla. Is that alright?”

Sudvilla?

There had always been a knot in Suzanne’s heart regarding that place. After all, it was the home Nathan had custom-built for Sally, tailored.

her tastes in both decoration and style.

now, the circumstances didn’t allow for her to be sentimental.

to set up a new home

alright. I have no problem with that,” Suzanne answered with a

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faint smile.

he couldn’t help but reach out

her hair.

intimacy in his gesture, blushing slightly. Then, she

Nathan paused.

explained, “Even though Layla used to like you and

told you that Layla

“Wendy.”

smiled helplessly. “And you believed her?”

myself. She does like you, which is why she’s so

fell silent. He sat still while deep in thought,

a

at him and noticed he once again wore a stern and intimidating expression,

for

to him, pressing her body. agit his arm and tilting her

was so infatuated with you, didn’t you ever suspect her?”

chest pressed against him, his body tensed ntly. He looked down, eyes fixed on her chest.

heartbeat inexplicably quickened, his Adam’s apple bobbed, and his warm

tugged at his

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