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

Nathan carried Suzan upstairs to their

anger, yet no one bothered

to Taylor, Wendy murmured with doubt, “Do you

talent, and kindness. Even

be smitten,” Taylor remarked

was loyal and devoted. How could he change

striking resemblance to a younger Sally. Her gentle demeanor is quite similar, too. It’s

look like when

his phone, scrolling through his gallery before showing Wendy a photo. As Wendy gazed at it, her expression turned from confusion to

the image, Sally appeared as a

look like Suzanne, especially in her and smile! It seems Nathan has had a

a sudden, Taylor blurted out, “Could it be possible that Suzanne is

hell were you