The Wrong Woman

Chapter 239

Suzanne was having breakfast in the living room. She was scrolling through her phone to catch up on the news about yesterday’s failed missile launch that landed on the Muzat border.

Norvania had been roundly condemned, with reports from Muzat and other international news agencies claiming hundreds of deaths. They demanded the highest compensation and apologies.

According to Norvania, the missile had strayed off course and accidentally hit a major drug den along the Muzat border. Tons of drugs and hundreds of drug lords were wiped out in the blast.

Suzanne grew increasingly worried as she read on.

Although the world leaders knew that Norvania’s missile had destroyed a drug den, they seemed to turn a blind eye. Instead, they were intent on stirring up tension and trouble.

Just then, the voice of the housekeeper broke in, “Mr. Morrison, good morning.”

nne snapped out of her thoughts & hurried into the foyer.

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ng slightly, she glanced nervously at Nathan, who was still as dsome and imposing as ever.

welled up in her

over to her in his slippers

arms around his waist and whispered, “You look so tired. Do you want a little

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Do you

He closed his. eyes and savored the strength that her presence was

began, but Nathan’s charming, husky voice cut her off, “I just want to hold you.

Nathan found strength and comfort in hugging her. She let him hold her for

she let him take her out for breakfast before accompanying him back to the room. After a shower, he led her

9:00 am. Suzanne had only been up for less than an hour before Nathan had her

if he hadn’t had any proper rest in the last

him in any way. She even resisted the urge to smooth the furrow in his

sat up in a hurry and looked around him.

hands were gripping wing of the corridor as he looked down the stairs. It was only en that he saw her sitting on the couch in the living

at her fondly.