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.

The other Morrisons mirrored her surprise, a sense of betrayal creeping into their midst.

turn, regarded Nathan with a hurtful gaze

in her eyes.

shifted his attention to Sally, his tone unwavering. “Listen,

you if I truly love you. If not, then there’s no romantic

connection between us.

our relationship

in you. You’ve been scheming behind my back, and

gasped in disbelief, utterly stunned by Nathan’s declaration. Their gazes bounced between Nathan and Sally, struggling to comprehend

Why are you accusing me?” Sally protested desperately, stomping her

while Duke and Layla were left dumbfounded by

Nathan describe his relationship with Sally as sibling-like? And what underhanded tricks were he

but they could faintly infer an

here at once,