The Wrong Woman

Chapter 243

As Donald exited the study, Nathan rose to his feet.

“Kind souls wield knives for self-defense, while bandits brandish them for global plunder,” Donald mused as he strolled away.

“General Morrison, I truly hope I would be able to witness Norvanial develop an unbeatable defense weapon, to shield our country from further humiliation. I’ve high hopes for you.” Donald expressed his heartfelt wish.

As Nathan escorted Donald out of Morrison Residence, he felt a pang of discomfort. Suzanne anxiously awaited at the dining table, her spirits stretched thin.

Upon Nathan’s return, Suzanne hurried over, her concern evident. Nate, did Mr. President give you a hard time? Did he scold you? Is he going to punish you?”

Though Nathan’s expression was grim, he managed a faint smile as he gently caressed her long hair. “No, everything’s fine. Don’t worry.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes,” Nathan affirmed.

Suzanne re

his h

cheek, helicate fingers against e. It was a tender moment

warm, bringing him comfort.

her hand with his and gazed at her tionately.

You’ve been so busy

with you. Thank you for not prying,” Nathan

with love and concern. “Dinner has been reheated three times. Let’s go

nodded and led her to the dining table.

hours. When he returned to their room, Suzanne had already fallen asleep in exhaustion.

the hospital. After spending some time with Liam and

Suzanne insisted that the ring could awaken Liam’s will to survive, hence the doctor had no choice but to comply.

blocked her

seductive smile, his dark eyes deep and enigmatic. Adjusting

“ex-girlfriend”

ause, her heart

sense of

all. Yet, Oliver claimed she was, even

Oliver already knew her. Pondering over it, Oliver was aware of her identity and understood her well. The crucial. point was that

the back of her