The Wrong Woman

Chapter 128

Chapter 128

People often claimed that unrequited love was an internal battlefield. Right at this moment, Suzanne couldn’t agree more.

She clearly missed Nathan so dearly with her entire being, but she was conflicted and afraid. She dared not even look at him openly, yet she stole countless glances at him from the corner of her eye.

She clearly knew that he held another woman dear in his heart, and it pained her to know that. She hated and resented the fact, yet she

could not bear to let him go.

She clearly yearned for him to be back, and she was both elated and anxious that he was, yet she feigned calmness and nonchalance. She put so much effort into it so that he wouldn’t notice any trace of her feelings for him, as though that would make her unrequited love less painful.

The moment Nathan stepped into the living room, Sally rushed ov excitedly. “Nate!”

Caught off guard, Nathan was trapped in her embrace. Sally clung tightly to his waist, frustrating him.

Nathan’s brow furrowed as he reached behind his back to pry Sally’s arms off of him. But Sally was persistent and refused to let go. “I missed you a lot, Nate.”

“Nate, why didn’t you tell me you were coming home today?” Florence smiled at him warmly.

Nathan greeted the people in front of him politely. Every one of them beamed brightly at him, expressing their concern.

His gaze darkened slightly when he failed to spot Suzanne amidst the

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crowd. Then, he took a sweeping glance across the room and finally spotted her not too far away in the dining room.

With one hand resting on the table, she lowered her head and ate her soup quietly. She treated his return as indifferently as a stranger

would.

just a little, and she’d

up within Nathan, further fueling his irritation.

kept at it. With everyone watching, she stood on tipped toes and wrapped her arms around Nathan’s

forcefully pulled her away from him. He said furiously, “Ms. Hoffis, please stay away from General Morrison. He’s injured!”

Nathan where and how he was injured

over her bowl of soup. Her heart clenched with worry for him. She reflexively raised her head to look at

Nathan’s body all over, asking him if the injury was

like she might break down if she saw a second more of Sally’s heart-wrenching and affectionate act, so she quickly shifted her gaze away from

away from him, Nathan instinctively glanced at her. All he saw was her coldness

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him deeply disappointed.

response out of

who was speaking to him, so he gave them a simple

want to have dinner together?” Florence

sighed faintly and responded softly,

arm and said, “I’ll help you back to your room, Nate.”

for that.” Nathan coldly pushed her away and walked past the living room toward the

stirring her soup and Nathan’s cold attitude toward her. Sensing that things

her feigned depression, her suicidal an her little acts

and

upstairs and went into the study first. T second they set foot in the room, they were taken aback and f place.

in surprise, unable to utter a word. The study was a me and resembled the room of

marks and notes scrawled across the pages. Someone

walked over and flipped through the books. Psychology?

he took in the room. He saw a lot of books on the

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him. His

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