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

helicate fingers against e. It was

bringing him comfort.

with his and gazed at

felt distressed. “You look so tired, darling. You’ve been so busy

are things I can’t share with you. Thank

her eyes filled with love and concern. “Dinner has been reheated three

nodded and led her to

the early hours. When he returned to

with Liam

that the

coat suddenly blocked her path. When she saw his

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

of “ex-girlfriend” made

ause, her heart

beat and a sense of

all. Yet, Oliver claimed she was, even recalling her proficiency

Oliver already knew her. Pondering over it, Oliver was aware of her identity and understood