The Wrong Woman

chapter 228

Nathan walked up to Suzanne, gently taking her hand. “Move out with me, okay?”

Suzanne nodded repeatedly. Yes, of course she would. This house and the family members… She couldn’t help but feel frightened at the thought of who might be the spy.

“Go upstairs and pack your things,” Nathan said softly.

“Okay,” Suzanne replied before rushing upstairs.

Everyone sat in the living room with grim expressions, while the air was heavy with tension.

Nathan picked up Suzzane’s suitcase. After bidding farewell to everyone, they left the Morrison Residence.

Once they were in the car, Suzanne asked curiously, “Where are we going?”

Nathan leaned back in his seat, his gaze tender as he looked at her startled face. He asked cautiously, “Sudvilla. Is that alright?”

Sudvilla?

There had always been a knot in Suzanne’s heart regarding that place. After all, it was the home Nathan had custom-built for Sally, tailored.

her tastes in both decoration and style.

the circumstances didn’t allow for her to be sentimental.

return to Morrison Residence, and she couldn’t possibly ask Nathan to set up a new home

problem with that,” Suzanne answered with a

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faint smile.

and he couldn’t help

her hair.

gesture, blushing slightly. Then, she added, “But, can

Nathan paused.

you and

his brows. “Who told you that Layla liked me?”

“Wendy.”

smiled helplessly. “And you believed her?”

does like you, which is why she’s so hostile toward me,” Suzanne said convincingly.

fell silent. He sat still while deep in thought, his profound dark

a

glance at him and noticed he once again wore a stern

for

closer to him, pressing her body. agit his arm and tilting her head

with you, didn’t you ever suspect

body tensed ntly. He looked down, eyes fixed