The Wrong Woman

Chapter 170

As Suzanne approached the door, she looked back and made a little heart shape with her fingers. Her smile was so bright and sweet that it was just plain adorable.

Nathan was surprised by her lovely gesture, and it made his heart fill with happiness and start beating fast. His cheeks turned red, and he shyly returned the smile.

After Suzanne left, Nathan’s heart sank. The roomy living room now felt empty and lifeless. Nathan found himself missing Suzanne

already.

Battling a tinge of loneliness, he paced a few steps before deciding to retreat to the study. Work seemed like the perfect remedy to distract himself from Suzanne’s absence.

Suzanne spotted Betty at the Morrison residence entrance, her face bruised and swollen. Touched by empathy, Suzanne quickly called a cab to take Betty to the hospital.

At the medical facility, Suzanne ensured that Betty underwent a comprehensive examination. When Betty realized she wouldn’t have to pay for it, she readily agreed to the examination.

However, a small hiccup happened during the process. The nurse noticed that one of the blood samples drawn from Betty was missing, leading them to draw another one for a thorough examination.

After the examination, the report indicated that Betty was in good health, aside from a few injuries on her skin.

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the hotel’s buffet, Betty piled up

dug in. On the other hand, Suzanne, with little appetite,

She couldn’t shake the sympathy she

marked by laziness and a lack of spirit. She had a habit of chronic gambling and spent a significant part of her life depending

having two children, Betty didn’t discipline or educate them. Betty’s son was always gambling and getting

school early and took up some shady stuff

were not her thing.

wonder if Betty’s actual daughter was still around.

and son. The idea of starting a new life with luxury and success alongside Suzanne seemed like an exciting

of if she truly was

can stay in the hotel for a few days. I’ve covered

find

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move into one of

divorce that troublesome drunkard. I’ve endured a