The Wrong Woman

Chapter 8

The displeasure on Nathan’s expression was evident as he demanded, “Are you teaching her or toying with her?”

Lucas gulped nervously. “Sir, I was teaching Madam self–defense.”

Everyone was worried about Lucas. There was no way Nathan didn’t know what trick Lucas had been trying to do.

Nathan pushed Suzanne aside and said, “Stay away.”

Suzanne felt her heart fluttering involuntarily.

Nathan had never once glanced at her, but his actions showed that he clearly wanted to protect her.

She was puzzled, and she had no idea what he wanted to do.

Casually, Nathan removed his watch and said, “Let’s spar. If you win, you get to stay. Lose, and you leave immediately.”

Lucas‘ face drained of all its color. He tried to explain himself, saying, “General, t–there’s no way I can beat you. I–I was just teaching Madam some self–defense. Please don’t fire me, sir.

Suzanne, unaffected by Lucas‘ pleas.

and began begging Suzanne instead. “I’m sorry, Madam. I

a chance to explain further and began raining kicks on the latter.

He landed

by Nathan’s fierce attack. If it had been

a moment to recover from the pain and realized that Nathan wasn’t playing around. If he didn’t go all out, he would

courage, Lucas launched

easily. He bent down and delivered another

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Lucas‘ stomach.

ground, blood seeping out

tell that Lucas had suffered internal bleeding after

Nate. Lucas didn’t bully anyone.

began pleading anxiously. “General, please spare him.”

he asked, “Aren’t you worried you might get hurt if you charge over like

red lips and nuzzled against his arm before giggling,

her head gently