The air around Nathan buzzed with danger. “Are you threatening me?”

Suzanne struggled to breathe, overwhelmed by his dominance. “Please don’t force me to do something I don’t want to.”

Nathan narrowed his eyes at her.

Her flawless, charming face reminded him of what Sally had looked like as a child.

In a daze, he gave her a meaningful smile. “I admit you’ve done a great job at making your face look like hers as a child. No wonder Grandma likes you so much.”

Hers as a child?

Suzanne wondered who he was referring to.

While she was distracted, Nathan calmly replied, “Alright, I agree.”

With that, he turned around and left with Cole.

Suzanne was dumbfounded by his reply. She didn’t understand what Nathan had agreed to.

Had he agreed to the divorce or to live together as husband and wife?

Night fell, and a gentle breeze swept through the room.

After she finished eating, Suzanne found a book on military strategies and kept herself

felt tired, she decided to take a shower. When she finished half an hour later, she realized that she

hung them along the bathroom window to dry before wrapping a

front of her, her face

shirt, exposing his chiseled body. The faint scars on his body added to his

sight and didn’t know

his brows at her. Her visibly flushed cheeks and innocent

shoulders

her numerous cosmetic procedures, her figure and appearance still looked captivating, but in a natural

eyes, Nathan cleared his throat and fetched a set of casual sportswear from his closet before walking toward

he reached her side, he stuffed the clothes into her

clutched the clothes tightly.

confused by his actions until she heard his command. “Put

spun around and watched Nathan walk toward the bathroom. “What are

her, he retorted, “Who was the one who asked

She was.

a divorce, not suffer through a loveless marriage with

door, Suzanne exhaled deeply,

held a hand over her pounding heart before touching her

minutes, Nathan emerged from the bathroom

stood up nervously. “Mr.

her rationality told her that keeping this

to the closet and pulled out another blanket before walking

shirt as she

spread out his blanket and lay on one side of the bed, closing his eyes. “Not

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