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. It was a tender moment between

warm, bringing him comfort.

her hand with

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

with you. Thank you for

with love and concern. “Dinner has been reheated three times. Let’s go

nodded and led her to the dining table.

returned to their room, Suzanne had already fallen

usual, Suzanne arrived at the ICU ward of the hospital. After spending some time with Liam and consulting with the

the idea of bringing the ring into the ward. But Suzanne insisted that the ring could awaken Liam’s will to survive, hence the doctor had no choice but

white coat suddenly blocked her path. When she saw his face clearly, Suzanne was

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

of “ex-girlfriend” made Suzann

ause, her heart

sense of panic creeping

Suzanne at all. Yet, Oliver claimed she was,

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