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?”

tears as she spoke, her words deliberate. “What

yesterday?

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in one

in her chest. “I don’t

artworks, and you’d have tens of millions,” Samuel

isn’t there still Nathan? Even a fraction of his

worth more than

you don’t even care

way to the border, hoping to secure a position through Nathan. However, he treated me like a dog, casting me aside with no regard. Suzanne, I won’t

our parents on TV, stirred up trouble, reduced me to nothing, and exposed me entirely. Now, you

of chances, but you’ve left me no choice.”

onto the balcony, her grip tight on the railing as she watched the clouds drift lazily across the sky, her vexation

back, “Who

composed herself, her tone softening. “Samuel, I may not match your

a

is none other than Nathan

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