The Wrong Woman

Chapter 161

Nervously, Suzanne halted Nathan’s hand and fumbled with the buttons on her shirt. “I don’t think we should go on.”

Confusion filled Nathan’s expression as he gazed at Suzanne. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and she couldn’t meet his eyes. The air was tense with uncertainty.

Suzanne considered it-a regular guy might not be into someone who had dealt with a sexually transmitted infection three times.

She weighed the possibilities: he either loved her intensely or was convinced she was free from any diseases. Considering the slim chance of the former, she leaned toward the latter.

In a gentle tone, Suzanne asked, “Nathan, is there something you’re keeping from me?”

Nathan’s eyes wavered, but he insisted, “No.”

With his capabilities and the careful oversight of his two most trus assistants, Nathan was confident in the accuracy of the DNA resul

Suzanne released a gentle sigh, her mood sinking as she averted her gaze. “I don’t want to continue.”

impulsive desires took a back seat. He gingerly distanced himself from her

He thought

mind.

her clothes. Keeping a close

inner turmoil and was sure he had a

want us

honest with each

to share his secret.

bring himself to utter it. His gaze bore into Suzanne’s, who picked up on his hesitation and felt a

and declared with annoyance, “I don’t want to be

Nathan hurriedly caught up, clasping her

There was always a serious vibe around him that made

overwhelming task. Nathan feared that once he mustered the courage to speak

and in return, she was

the truth. Suzanne waited patiently for

your room. I’ll