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.

Suzanne re

his h

cheek, helicate fingers against e.

warm, bringing him comfort.

hand with

so tired, darling. You’ve been so busy lately. You must be exhausted.”

you. Thank you

concern. “Dinner has been reheated

and led her

hours. When he returned to their room, Suzanne had already fallen

After spending some time with Liam and consulting with the doctors about his condition,

the ring into the ward. But Suzanne insisted that the ring could awaken Liam’s will to survive, hence

a male doctor in a white coat suddenly blocked her path. When she

flashed a seductive smile, his dark eyes deep and enigmatic. Adjusting his

“ex-girlfriend”

ause, her heart

and a sense of panic creeping in.

Yet, Oliver claimed she was, even recalling

aware of her identity and understood