The Wrong Woman

The soft spring breeze blew as the sun disappeared behind the hills.

On a tennis court at a private club, Nathan and Donald were playing a match. Soaked in sweat, Donald looked tired and was breathing heavily. However, Nathan seemed completely relaxed. After a few rounds, it was clear that Donald was struggling to keep up. He raised his hand, asking for a break. "Let's take a breather and continue later."

Nathan stopped playing and walked casually to the bench. He grabbed two bottles of water and handed one to Donald.

Gasping for air, Donald said, "I can't keep pace with you youngsters anymore. I'm getting old, and my stamina's fading."

Nathan smirked, taking a sip of water without saying anything flattering.

"What's up with the tension between you and Lillian lately?" Nathan asked bluntly.

Donald's face tightened. "Since when did you start prying into my family business? That's not like you."

"I'm not interested in your family drama. It's about her husband, Yale," Nathan clarified.

Donald slumped onto the bench, wiping sweat off his face with a towel. "What about Yale?"

Nathan's expression turned serious as he sat beside Donald. "I suspect there's something off about Yale's identity. I need your help to get his DNA."

looked surprised. "Is he some

don't want to accuse

me for something so small? Just

we can't afford to alert him." Nathan

of water and said, "Listen, when Lillian married him, I investigated him. He's clean and

at him, puzzled. He couldn't believe

not like you. The president's job in Norvania changes every

real power. Every decision I make has to go through red tape. Unlike you, who commands several military groups and runs Norvania's biggest

up trouble for me. Let me retire peacefully, and when

he grasped Donald's motive: self-preservation

if there were any significant problems with Yale,

Nathan foresaw how former political adversaries could exploit the situation to undermine Donald and make his remaining

brief pause, Nathan cautiously asked, "Your tension with Lillian-it's because

Donald remained silent.

further. He had hoped to glean more insight