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 him when she was so adamant about getting

the wounds on his body. All she felt for him was most likely

gown on the bed and said with a slight sob, “Put this on. You’ll

stared at her intensely while gradually doing as she said.

him. Under

see Liam?” she asked timidly.

didn’t,” he replied

the missing

“I found them.”

his buttons stilled as she lifted her

said. “Does that mean you can send troops over to

easy as it involves politics of both

political matters, Suzanne didn’t question any further.

the other hand, Nathan asked curiously, “My brother left the

did the last of

mean he thought you were someone else?”

lightly. “He thought I was Sally Hoffis,” she explained. “After I ran into him,

stared at her face and fell silent. His grandmother and Liam weren’t the