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.

a

slightly, she glanced nervously at Nathan, who was still as

Suzanne called his name softly. Tears welled up in her eyes. She felt an

slippers and hugged her silently. Suzanne

some time, she slowly put her arms around his waist and whispered, “You look so tired. Do you want a little

his head on her shoulder and shook it.

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you want some

tighter. He closed his. eyes and savored the strength that her presence was bringing

cut her

heart skipped a beat. She couldn’t believe what she heard- Nathan found strength and comfort in hugging her. She let him hold her for a while.

back to the room. After

Suzanne had only been up for less than an hour before Nathan had her back in bed. She

proper rest

any way. She even resisted the urge to smooth the furrow in his forehead. Slry,