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

helicate fingers against e. It was a

bringing him comfort.

but cover her hand with his and gazed at her

You’ve been so busy lately.

there are things I can’t share with you. Thank you for not prying,” Nathan responded softly.

gently, her eyes filled with love and concern.

led her to the dining

he returned

some time with Liam

of bringing the ring into the ward. But Suzanne insisted that the ring could awaken Liam’s will to survive, hence the doctor had no choice but to

a white coat suddenly blocked her path. When she saw his

seductive smile, his dark eyes deep and enigmatic. Adjusting his glasses, he spoke softly, “What a coincidence, my dear

“ex-girlfriend” made Suzann

ause, her heart

sense of panic creeping in.

wasn’t Suzanne at all. Yet, Oliver claimed she

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

the back