The Wrong Woman

Chapter 257

hile Nathan and Fenna were busy yaoking in the kitchen, Suzanne ok out her phone and searched for the advanced combat aircraft ey had discussed earlier. To her surprins sishe realized it wasn’t rouded in secrecy at all.

is prized combat aircraft was the most dvdvanced aerial weapon obally, boasting unparalleled performancecard combat capabilities.

en Norvania, with all its resources, lacked ththe expertise and chnology to construct such sophisticated weaponry and had to rchase them at high prices from overseas.s.

eanwhile, Cameron lounged with his coffee, hisiddemeanor relaxed dcarefree. His gaze leisurely drifted around the cocoom, exuding an

root casual ease.

inggsiside her phone, Suzanne turned to Cameron Cameron, sisidering the hefty price tag of the advanced combat aircrcraft, why t we enaanufacture our own?”

htly takkan aback by Suzanne’s engagement in the discassion, neroniquidlovlyregained his composure, his smile radiating charm.” not that sishipple. Our shortfall lies not in funds but rather an in inology and dlskilled labor.”

leterred, Suzannae persisted, “Then why not buy one and reveverse ineer it? It shouldn’t be too difficult to replicate.”

Cameron, Suzanna’s’s suggestion sounded naive, prompting a a

before he realized the potential impoliteness. “No, it’s notot at straightforward. You’re oversimplifying.”

silencee, pursed her lips.

our nation lacks such skilled individuals. Compared to other powerful nations, our technology lags far

sent our talented individuals abroad for education, hoping they’ll return to contribute to the

real capabilities are lured away by other nations offering superior opportunities and seldom return. We do have some returning elites, but they rarely

in understanding. “I

Cameron redirected

and drawing, and I can play a bit of

in acknowledgment,

engage in household chores or pursue a career. She was raised in a wealthy

while and they sat to eat when

the three of them discuss work while dining. She understood what they were saying, but she felt out of place as if

to Suzanne’s demeanor, made occasional attempt: to offer her dishes and gently probe about her meal preferences,

her into

silent, quietly

Suzanne, concerned that she might not find

become bored. He made suttle effions

to ensu Comin

years have you? Why did you agree to Vera’s amanged mamage Fenna