The Wrong Woman

Chapter 211

The other was Zach and Suzanne’s.

Both reports were from the military hospital, so the results were completely accurate.

He furrowed his brows and looked through both files. His expression gradually turned solemn, and his eyes darkened.

After he finished reading through, his face was green from fury. Veins were popping from his neck, and it felt like he could kill a man.

He violently threw the papers on the table, and they made a loud noise. His explosive anger scared Cole to bits.

Nathan bent over and lowered his head, propping his forehead on his palms. He closed his eyes and took deep breaths to calm his

overflowing anger.

The entire room turned icy and cold.

“Is there a problem, general?” Cole asked timidly.

Nathan felt like he was short of breath. He was upset and furious. He leaned back onto the sofa and stared at the ceiling.

Upon seeing his bloodshot and dampened eyes, Cole grew even more

ing worked with him for so many years, he’d never seen the man ppress his emotions so forcefully before.

Nathan gritted his teeth and forced the words out of his mouth with seething fury, “Oliver… Hoffis…”

Cole swallowed nervously.

Nathan clenched his fists and punched the sofa aggressively. He then promptly stood up and headed for the door.

Cole immediately followed. “Where are you going, Mr. Morrison?”

“Back to Phoenicia.”

“By car or flight?”

“Flight.”

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Suzanne had been staying at Sienna’s apartment for the last few days. Today, her mother-in-law, Florence, had her make a trip back to visit the Morrison Residence.

When she got to the residence, there was an elderly woman in the living room. She looked slightly younger than Nathan’s grandmother. There was an elegant and refined air about her despite her head of gray hair.

For unknown reasons, her heartbeat quickened when she saw the old woman. She felt warm and excited. The woman felt incredibly familiar too.

“Suzanne, this is Sally Hoffis’ grandmother,” Florence introduced.

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politely in return. “Hello, Madam Hoffis.”

oquette had a steely expression. She furrowed her brow and er up. Then, she scoffed lightly, “According to my

ddaughter, you went to get your face done with pictures from her arlier years in order to marry Nathan Morrison.

“I have to say, plastic surgery these days is so impressive. You do sort of resemble my granddaughter when she was younger. But upon

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closer inspection, you don’t really look the same.”

Suzanne’s heart tightened.

She never had any procedure done to her face. Why was Sally spreading such lies to everyone she met? Was she trying to hide something?

Loretta was extremely hostile toward her. She guessed that she was probably here on behalf of Sally.

She squeezed a smile onto her face and said gently, “Is there anything I can help you with, Madam Hoffis? You can be direct.”

“Florence! I’d like to speak with her privately,” she said to Florence.

Florence stood up knowingly. “Alright, you two have a chat. I’ll go and tidy up my flowers in the greenhouse.”

Afterward, she left the living room.

Only Suzanne and Loretta remained.

Suzanne sipped on some tea. She felt ine licably upset being hated yby Loretta. She felt like the situation was unjust.

proretta retrieved a check from her purse and slowly placed it in front ftener.

Ms. Yorbrk, what our family doesn’t lack is money. As long as you give ate backok to my granddaughter, you can fill in any number you want

the checkck.”