The Wrong Woman

Chapter 65

Did she just volunteer to feed Nathan with the fork that she had just been using?

Suzanne must be going crazy.

She snapped back to reality, forcing herself to put on a stiff smile. Awkwardness was written all over her face as she withdrew her hand. “Sorry, but 1-”

Before she could draw her hand back, Nathan grabbed her wrist and moved the piece of watermelon to his mouth.

Suzanne stared dumbly in shock as she watched Nathan’s lips touch her fork. Did this count as an indirect kiss? She had used that fork

just now.

Her face heated up at that thought. Her heart raced as her body tensed up. She felt uneasy because of this.

Nathan, however, was unperturbed as he chewed on the watermel before swallowing it. “It’s quite sweet. Pity that it was such a tiny piece.”

Suzanne pressed her lips together and lowered her head. She did dare to look directly at him.

I forgot that I had just been

felt the urge to apologize.

fork until Suzanne mentioned it. Now that she did, it felt like he had just been struck by

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stared at Suzanne’s pink lips with a heated

lips together. A blush

the underground industry, and she had serviced plenty of men before. Yet at this moment, she didn’t seem like someone who had done

easily embarrassed and blushed at the drop of a hat. Someone who teared up easily.

who had spent over ten years surviving in a

feigned a look of calmness. “I don’t mind. But, are

the same fork?”

panicked. “No, no,

picked up another piece of

the sight of Suzanne’s red cheeks, Nathan wast reminded of Sally when she was younger. These thoughts cam more often, now that

silence was

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asked in a low voice, Suzanne, did that pirate tell you more? Is there something that yo haven’t translated for us?”