The Wrong Woman

Chapter 153

Nathan strolled over to Suzanne, captivated by her portrayal of his backyard on canvas. “I’m offering a hundred million for this

masterpiece. Any particular charity in mind?” he inquired with genuine interest.

Caught off guard, Suzanne hesitated before responding, “Any charity will do…”

Locking eyes with her, Nathan directed Cole. “Arrange a one hundred million donation to an educational institution in rural areas.”

While Cole hastened to carry out the order, Suzanne carefully rolled up her artwork and handed it to Nathan.

“On behalf of the institution, we express our deepest gratitude,” Suzanne stated earnestly.

As Nathan accepted the painting, his stern expression softened into smile.

Confused by the distant exchange, the onlookers couldn’t help but wonder about the true nature of Nathan and Suzanne’s relationship.

Meanwhile, the internet erupted with excitement over the breaking

news.

acclaimed painter, had returned after three years to expose her imitator and auction her latest masterpiece for charity. The unexpected revelation sparked a global frenzy within the realms of

started firing questions. “Would you mind an interview, Ms. Inkwell? Are you a Sunteri or Norvanian? Was your hiatus due to marriage with

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Morrison?”

we expect more of your artwork in the future?” another reporter pressed.

her with inquiries. Flustered, Suzanne instinctively retreated. Unbeknownst to her, the Morrisons watched the scene with a mix of

Cole, who promptly instructed the soldiers

Nathan took Suzanne’s hand and guided her discreetly through a

Suzanne York is the real Inkwell. However, now isn’t the time for questions.

the Morrisons for clarification. Dumbfounded, the Morrisons struggled to

the chaos, Sally noticed Suzanne and Nathan’s disappearance and hurriedly left to search

she found no trace of the pair. Frustrated, she clenched her

the organization would assign an idiot to impersonate Inkwell. That moron brought a knife to a gunfight and

happened again, Sally feared that her

I’d known you’d be such a nuisance, would’ve

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