The Wrong Woman

Chapter 63

Chapter 63

Nathan’s hands curled into fists inside his pockets. Despite his discomfort, he still casually asked, “Was this before she lost her

memories?”

“She’s faking her amnesia,” Oliver replied confidently. “She’s just pretending that she forgot everything so that she can act like she doesn’t know me. All because she still can’t get over us breaking up years ago.”

Suzanne’s words flashed across Nathan’s mind. He had asked her if she had ever been in love. Suzanne then answered that she had loved someone, but his heart belonged to someone else. They wouldn’t have worked out.

Was she referring to Oliver?

Nathan took a deep breath. It felt like something was crushing his chest, but he couldn’t explain the feeling. A moment later, he spoke again, “Her talent does not befit her birth family and experience.”

Oliver chuckled. “Definitely. She’s a league ahead of the others. can’t fit her into a stereotype just because of her family.”

“True.” Nathan looked at Oliver, his gaze sincere. “Wish us well.”

His tone was casual, but he was serious as he declared his claim Oliver.

Oliver’s eye twitched as he stared blankly at Nathan. “What did you say?”

getting married because we haven’t had our wedding yet. And since we’ve been friends for so

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and you were very devoted to her. You’re not someone whose

Oliver’s reluctance wasn’t actually because of Sally. It seemed

Suzanne for me. Now that we’re married,

silent, even as his expression

“I’ve got other things to do.

to reality, Oliver plastered a stiff smile on his face.

up as he watched Nathan leave. A dark glint shone in his eye.

stars twinkled high above the ship, cutting through the darkn of the night sky.

As she walked down the corridor, she

I’ve seen General Morrison in the

be even more handsome and imposing in person.

thought that he would be old

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so charming! I

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