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.

his watch to Suzanne, unaffected

and began begging Suzanne instead.

to explain further

backward. He landed

stunned by Nathan’s fierce attack. If it had been her, she would probably have died from

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

launched

easily. He bent down and delivered another solid

+15 BÔNUS

Lucas‘

falling to the ground, blood seeping out of the corner of

that Lucas had suffered

forward and grabbed Nathan’s arm. She begged, “Stop, Nate. Lucas didn’t bully

also began pleading anxiously.

looked at Sally. In a gentle tone, he asked, “Aren’t you worried you might get hurt if you charge over like that?”

her bright red lips and nuzzled against his arm before giggling, “Nope. I know you would never hurt

her head gently in response.