The Wrong Woman

Chapter 251

Suzanne’s mind spun with confusion. Betty was outside Imperial Heights?

She hastily dressed, and with the company of two vigilant

bodyguards, she departed Sudvilla and made her way toward the guarded gates of Imperial Heights.

Imperial Heights was the residence of high-ranking officials and dignitaries from Norvania. Thus, its gates were heavily guarded to prevent outsiders from entering.

Stepping beyond the gates, Suzanne was met with a chaotic scene that ignited a fiery rage within her, her fists clenching and trembling with intensity.

Behind Betty, several relatives held up banners bearing the words: Suzanne, Mom begs you for mercy for Dario and Samuel.”

Betty knelt before the banner, tears streaking her face, resembling at pitiable and fragile mother.

Among the onlookers, at least two-thirds were reporters and media personnel, their cameras and phones at the ready.

Seeing Betty, Suzanne’s eyes reddened with discomfort, her tears glistening. Though she wasn’t Betty’s daughter, the genuine devotion she had poured into the past three years felt utterly wasted.

loyal pet wouldn’t betray her, yet Betty’s actions seemed intent

with suppressed fury.

burst into

I was wrong!

ald wrong!

moment, the media reporters were astonished

Nathan’s wife. They surged forward excitedly, snapping photos,

streaming the scene.

Suzanne immediately. Their voices lowered as

head home. Let Mr. Morrison handle this

troubled. While she could rely on Nathan, she couldn’t depend on him for everything. He

currently in disarray, with Daniel’s life hanging in the balance in

through the crowd as onlookers exchanged speculative glances, passing judgment upon

the relatives behind Betty, condemning Suzanne as an

the York family and wielded Nathan’s influence to imprison Dario and Samuel. They painted her as a heartless betrayer.

jeers and booing, their eyes #ablaze with

Suzanne pondered. She seemed to grasp

and Samuel, she could have contacted Suzanne privately. Displaying banners and causing a cocommotion wasn’t about rescuing