The Wrong Woman

Chapter 202

Suzanne nodded with a serious expression and committed the doctor’s

words to memory.

After cleaning up and leaving some further instructions, he left the room.

Suzanne stood frozen in place while she scanned his injuries, her heart breaking. Her expression looked grim. She hadn’t said anything since she entered the room and only looked extremely guilt–ridden.

Upon noticing this, Nathan reassured her, “Don’t worry, I’ve gotten injured more than I can keep count.

This is child’s play.”

The way he brushed it off only made her heart ache more. His previous injury was a bullet that almost grazed his heart. How could he be so relaxed when one small mishap could cost him his life?

This time, he was covered in cuts. She couldn’t possibly imagine how much danger he’d been through all these years.

He frowned, his heart clenched at the sight of her looking upset. “Why can’t you stop your tears? Are you worried about me?” he asked.

She

nediately turned her back to him and hastily wiped away her tears.

disappointed laugh escaped his mouth. He must’ve read too much into it. After all, how could she be concerned about

wounds on his body. All she felt for him was

herself and approached him again. She picked up the hospital gown on the bed and

at her intensely while

him. Under his stare, her cheeks reddened, and her heartbeat

see Liam?”

replied in a low voice.

about the missing weapons?”

“I found them.”

response. The hands on his buttons stilled as she lifted her gaze to

she said. “Does that mean you can send troops over to encircle them now?”

easy as it involves

political matters, Suzanne didn’t question any

the other hand, Nathan asked curiously, “My brother left the family five years ago.

thought I was someone else.” She did the last of his buttons and sat

mean he thought you were someone else?”

“After I ran into him, he protected me from the drug traffickers. He even sent you

face and fell silent. His grandmother and Liam weren’t the only ones who mixed her up with someone else at first