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

couldn’t possibly ask Nathan to set up

have no problem with that,” Suzanne answered

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faint smile.

he couldn’t help but reach out and

her hair.

hint of intimacy in his gesture, blushing slightly. Then, she added, “But, can you also

Nathan paused.

and dislikes me now, I

furrowed his brows. “Who told you that

“Wendy.”

helplessly. “And you

She does like you, which is why she’s so hostile toward me,”

while deep in thought, his profound dark eyes gazing out

a

he once again

it difficult for anyone

deep breath, she leaned closer to him, pressing her body. agit his arm and tilting her head to peer

was so infatuated with you,

chest pressed against him, his body tensed ntly. He looked down, eyes