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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nervously at Nathan, who was still as dsome and

in her eyes. She felt an overwhelming sense of

her in his slippers and

put her arms around his waist and whispered, “You look so tired. Do

on her shoulder and shook

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hungry? Do you want some

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

charming, husky voice cut her off, “I just want to hold you. Let me recharge.”

couldn’t believe what she heard- Nathan found strength and

her out for breakfast before accompanying him back to

up for less than an hour before Nathan had her back in bed. She hadn’t expected Nathan to fall asleep

seemed as if he hadn’t had any proper rest

not to disturb him in any way. She even resisted the urge to smooth the furrow in his forehead. Slry, she drifted off to