The Wrong Woman

Chapter 159

“We can hold hands and head upstairs together,” Suzanne shyly suggested. Her intention was to piss Sally off by appearing intimately close to Nathan.

“You want us to hold hands?” Nathan questioned, arching an eyebrow.

Realizing he might not be on board, Suzanne awkwardly explained, “I just want Sally to see that she doesn’t stand a chance and hopefully back off.”

To her surprise, Nathan suddenly leaned in and whispered in her ear,” Simply holding hands won’t be enough.”

Caught off guard, Suzanne was stunned when Nathan pressed his lips softly against hers. The onlookers were astounded, inwardly questioning if that was the same serious and aloof Nathan they knew.

Before anyone could collect their thoughts, Nathan lifted her feet. Startled, Suzanne instinctively encircled her arm neck and nestled her head against his chest.

Although Suzanne had initiated the idea of appearing intimat provoke Sally, she couldn’t quell her fluttering heart at Nathan’s unexpected gesture.

ne off

his

the watchful eyes of the onlookers, Nathan carried Suzan

with anger, yet no one bothered

Taylor, Wendy murmured with doubt, “Do you think Nathan has truly fallen

kindness. Even the

Taylor remarked with a

was loyal and devoted. How could

resemblance to a younger Sally. Her gentle demeanor is quite similar, too. It’s not

asked, “What did Sally look like when she was younger? Do

a photo. As Wendy gazed at it,

brothers with a young Sally. In the image, Sally appeared as a chubby child with sparkling eyes and an

seems Nathan has had a type since his youth,”

blurted out, “Could it be possible that Suzanne is

the hell were you thinking? The Hoffins watched Sally grow up. You