The Wrong Woman

Chapter 239

Suzanne was having breakfast in the living room. She was scrolling through her phone to catch up on the news about yesterday’s failed missile launch that landed on the Muzat border.

Norvania had been roundly condemned, with reports from Muzat and other international news agencies claiming hundreds of deaths. They demanded the highest compensation and apologies.

According to Norvania, the missile had strayed off course and accidentally hit a major drug den along the Muzat border. Tons of drugs and hundreds of drug lords were wiped out in the blast.

Suzanne grew increasingly worried as she read on.

Although the world leaders knew that Norvania’s missile had destroyed a drug den, they seemed to turn a blind eye. Instead, they were intent on stirring up tension and trouble.

Just then, the voice of the housekeeper broke in, “Mr. Morrison, good morning.”

nne snapped out of her thoughts & hurried into the foyer.

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who was still as dsome

his name softly. Tears welled up in her eyes.

at her. He walked over to her in his slippers and hugged her silently. Suzanne was held

around his waist and whispered, “You look so tired. Do you

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hungry? Do you want some breakfast?”

shook his head again. He held her even tighter. He closed his. eyes and savored the strength that her

charming, husky voice cut her off, “I just

heard- Nathan found strength and comfort in hugging her. She let him hold her

him back to the room.

Suzanne had only been up for less than an hour before Nathan had her back in bed. She hadn’t expected Nathan

he hadn’t had any proper rest in

watching his handsome face. She tried not to disturb him in any way. She even resisted the urge to smooth the furrow in his