The Wrong Woman

Chapter 250

Suzanne ended the call once again.

Almost immediately, her phone buzzed incessantly with incoming calls and messages. Despite the internet being scoured clean, those determined individuals had managed to leak her number.

In less than ten minutes, a barrage of calls bombarded her, accompanied by an onslaught of messages. Suzanne’s breath quickened, and her nerves were stretched thin.

She hastily powered off her phone, her appetite for breakfast completely gone. She felt like she was teetering on the edge of madness, her hands cradling her head as she sank into deep thought.

The weight of the situation threatened to overwhelm her, and she worried about the potential impact on Nathan.

“Madam, are you all right?” the maid asked, concern etched on her face.

Suzanne shook her head silently..

“Don’t worry, Madam, Mr. Morrison has everything under control,” the maid reassured her. Suzanne fell silent for a moment before decisively grabbing her phone and striding upstairs.

In her room, she closed the door, powered on her device, and dialed Samuel’s number. Within seconds, Samuel answered the call. “Well, well, if it isn’t my little sister?”

spoke, her words deliberate. “What exactly

myself clear yesterday? Eighty

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all in one go.”

in her chest. “I don’t

Inkwell. Just sell a few artworks, and you’d have

don’t, isn’t there still Nathan? Even a fraction

worth more than

at you and your husband, wealthy and powerful, yet you don’t even care about your own family! Is

grew even more arrogant. I went all the way to the border, hoping to secure a

me to nothing, and exposed me entirely. Now,

response was terse. “I’ve given yo plenty of chances, but you’ve

on the railing as she watched the clouds drift

momentarily before firing back, “Who else could

“Samuel, I may not match your tactics, but remember, I’m not alone. I have a husband.”

out a derisive

other than Nathan Morrison,”

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