The Wrong Woman

Chapter 158

Layla arrogantly jabbed a finger in Suzanne’s direction, her voice dripping with disdain. “Don’t let your fame as a painter get to your head. You don’t hold a candle to Sally!

“She’s the only worthy match for the general of the Norvanian military. You? You’re nothing!”

Rendered speechless, Suzanne clenched her fists tightly. She wasn’t experienced in arguing with someone so unreasonable.

In that tense moment, Nathan entered the scene. His cold gaze cast an icy chill over the room.

Everyone was visibly unsettled by his arrival. Even Layla, whose arrogance faltered in the face of his presence. Yet, she remained convinced of her assertion-that Nathan’s heart belonged to Sally, and he would shield her from any harm.

Contrary to her expectations, Nathan strode toward Suzanne enveloped her in his embrace. Stiffening at his touch, Suzann cautiously looked up at him.

“Listen, Layla. Whether you accept it or not, Suzanne will be my and only wife,” Nathan declared firmly.

proclamation, casting a nervous glance a Sally. The other Morrisons mirrored her surprise, a sense of

in turn, regarded Nathan with a hurtful gaze as tears welled

in her eyes.

to Sally, his tone

truly love

connection between us.

our relationship resembles

very disappointed in you. You’ve been scheming behind

utterly stunned by Nathan’s declaration. Their gazes bounced between

you accusing me?” Sally protested desperately, stomping her

exchanging whispers, while Duke and Layla were left dumbfounded by the sudden turn of events.

was going on? Why would Nathan describe his relationship with Sally as sibling-like? And what underhanded tricks were

clue, but they could faintly infer an answer from the words

of here at once,