The Wrong Woman

Chapter 50

Suzanne felt somewhat uncomfortable hearing those words coming from Nathan. She retorted, “What if I wasn’t Inkwell? What if I was

just a hobbyist who liked learning from others?”

Nathan set the DNA report down and said with a slightly teasing tone, “Then you have quite a number of hobbies.”

He continued, “You’re able to mimic the work of great artists. You don’t like reading, yet you never forget anything you read. You’re knowledgeable in science. It’s not even difficult for you to comprehend foreign literature.”

Suzanne’s heart thumped heavily in her chest. “So you’re still suspecting I might be a spy from Nightshade Clan?”

Nathan grew silent. He had always been a cautious man.

Suzanne’s identity was in stark contrast to her skills and demeanor. She moved with grace and showed a sturdiness that not many others

had.

This was either the result of training since young by her family or being trained vigorously later on in life.

Suzanne thought about it for a moment before suggesting, “Why don’t. you put a wire on me and send me to Nightshade Clan’s headquarters? That way, the truth will be revealed.”

Her idea was too naive, Nathan thought.

lightly and leaned in. “Do you know what kind of organization Nightshade is? Everyone who doesn’t pass, their

you were one of them and you went back before completing a

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you’d die too. You’ll only die sooner if you’re

huffed, “Then lock me up and kill me. Better to kill the wrong person than let a potential spy

frowned. He could feel a headache

are you always so

speaking to her

suddenly flashed in the sky,

Suzanne scream. She covered her ears and crouched down

as she trembled.

lightning, but he

Suzanne’s sudden response.

of

over her ears.

scared of thunder?” Nathan asked quietly.

shivering. She hadn’t heard

the lightning, follow strong wind blowing

weather seemed to change so unexpectedly.