The Wrong Woman

Chapter 243

As Donald exited the study, Nathan rose to his feet.

“Kind souls wield knives for self-defense, while bandits brandish them for global plunder,” Donald mused as he strolled away.

“General Morrison, I truly hope I would be able to witness Norvanial develop an unbeatable defense weapon, to shield our country from further humiliation. I’ve high hopes for you.” Donald expressed his heartfelt wish.

As Nathan escorted Donald out of Morrison Residence, he felt a pang of discomfort. Suzanne anxiously awaited at the dining table, her spirits stretched thin.

Upon Nathan’s return, Suzanne hurried over, her concern evident. Nate, did Mr. President give you a hard time? Did he scold you? Is he going to punish you?”

Though Nathan’s expression was grim, he managed a faint smile as he gently caressed her long hair. “No, everything’s fine. Don’t worry.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes,” Nathan affirmed.

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concern. “Dinner has

nodded and led her to the

he returned to their room, Suzanne had already fallen asleep

the ICU ward of the hospital. After spending some time with Liam and consulting with

doctor was against the idea of bringing the ring into the ward. But Suzanne insisted that

prepared to leave, a male doctor in a white coat suddenly blocked her path. When she

smile, his dark eyes deep and enigmatic. Adjusting his glasses, he spoke softly, “What a coincidence, my

“ex-girlfriend” made

ause, her heart

sense of panic

Suzanne at all. Yet, Oliver claimed she

Pondering over it, Oliver was aware of her identity and understood her well. The crucial. point was that Oliver was a surgeon.