Fenna's words dripped with disdain. "I never imagined Nathan to create an image of profound romance yet treat marriage so casually." Cameron's brow furrowed with displeasure. "Fenna, what's gotten into you today? Why the sharp comments?" Suzanne felt a twinge of discomfort in her chest, bringing the conversation to a halt. She rose gracefully and uttered, "I'm sorry, I have something to attend to. I'll take my leave. Please, make yourselves at home." "Don't worry about us, Suzanne. We're quite familiar with this place. We come here often," Cameron reassured, rising and checking his watch. "I believe Nathan should be returning home soon." Just as his words fell, the sound of a car pulling up outside echoed through the room.Cameron turned toward the door. "Looks like Nathan's back." Fenna quickly rose and hastened toward the door. Suzanne stood motionless, a strange weight settled in her heart as she observed Fenna's departure. As Nathan entered, Fenna eagerly approached hi
Suzanne's voice quivered as she asked, "Should I excuse myself to give you some privacy?" Fenna glanced at Suzanne with indifference. "Seems like current affairs aren't your forte. Reality shows and soap operas seem more your style, am I right?" Suppressing her frustration, Suzanne took a deep breath. She hesitated to linger and listen, fearing those topics might be sensitive or even confidential. She never expected Fenna to portray her as ignorant. Nathan's brow furrowed, his gaze piercing as he focused on Fenna. "What's wrong with you? Can't you speak nicely?" Cameron nervously cleared his throat, forcing a smile. "Nathan, Suzanne, don't let it bother you. Fenna is going through a breakup." Nathan appeared surprised. "Fenna was in a relationship?" Fenna averted her gaze and stared out the window, neither confirming nor denying it.Cameron chimed in, "Yes, yet another breakup."Fenna's expression soured, her displeasure evident as she abruptly stood up. "Let's have dinn
While Nathan and Fenna were busy cooking in the kitchen, Suzanne took out her phone and searched for the advanced combat aircraft they had discussed earlier. To her surprise, she realized it wasn't shrouded in secrecy at all. This prized combat aircraft was the most advanced aerial weapon globally, boasting unparalleled performance and combat capabilities. Even Norvania, with all its resources, lacked the expertise and technology to construct such sophisticated weaponry and had to purchase them at high prices from overseas. Meanwhile, Cameron lounged with his coffee, his demeanor relaxed and carefree. His gaze leisurely drifted around the room, exuding an aura of casual ease. Setting aside her phone, Suzanne turned to Cameron. "Cameron, considering the hefty price tag of the advanced combat aircraft, why don't we manufacture our own?" Slightly taken aback by Suzanne's engagement in the discussion, Cameron quickly regained his composure, his smile radiating charm. "It's not th
Nathan's fists clenched gradually as he suppressed his urge to speak out. Undeterred, Fenna continued, "She knows nothing, incapable of contributing to your career or even managing daily life without relying on you and the maids. She's nothing more than a giant baby. "From what I've seen between you two, it's always you putting in the effort to show affection, while she remains emotionally distant. "Is it merely her superficial beauty that captivates you? Are you content to have her decorate your home like a mere ornament?" Fenna's tone escalated with fury, her composure slipping away. "Or is it her prowess in the bedroom that lures you, leading you to become shallow and debased?" Cameron froze, his complexion drained of color as he stared at Fenna. He had no clue what happened to his twin sister, Fenna, today and her sudden recklessness in front of Nathan. Nathan dabbed his mouth with a napkin, his face pale, his eyes gleaming with icy determination. He shared a brother-li
Cameron's brow furrowed in concern. "How could she disappear without a trace?" Fenna turned away with impatience. "Let's search again," she muttered irritably. "She's nothing but trouble for Nathan." Though Sudvilla wasn't vast, a dozen individuals combed through both the interior and exterior of the garden in search of Suzanne after her mysterious disappearance earlier that evening. Nathan was in a state of utter distress. …As night descended, two women found themselves seated side by side on a bench within a deserted park, enveloped in the chorus of cicadas. One of the women sobbed intermittently, her emotions oscillating between excitement and sorrow. Suzanne, growing impatient, interrupted her. "That's enough. Can you please stop crying? Who are you? How did you manage to infiltrate Sudvilla and abduct me so easily? "You claim to know me, to know my true identity. Is it real?" "I was just overwhelmed. I thought you were dead! A few days ago, I stumbled upon your v
A chill ran down Suzanne's spine, sending shivers through her body as beads of cold sweat formed upon her back. A voice crackled through the headphones, the artificial intelligence's first words breaking the silence. "Iris recognition successful. Welcome to the personal information system, Mila. How may I assist you today?" "Mila?" Suzanne pondered. Though Nathan had mentioned this name a few times, Suzanne couldn't conceive of it belonging to her. The subsequent revelation left her reeling with shock, her senses overwhelmed. Trembling, she uttered, "Who am I?" The AI answered, "You're Mila Winkler, also known as Wanda Hoffis or formerly Sally Hoffis. Aged 25, you were born in Norvania to a father of the same origin and a mother from Sunterland. "You acquired Sunterland nationality at the age of 14. Your academic journey culminated in dual doctoral degrees from the Sunterland National Defense University. "You hold the esteemed title of research scientist in chemistry, along
The lights were bright at Sudvilla. The clock in the living room showed 10:30 pm. Suzanne was sipping on a cup of warm milk on the sofa, beside her were Nathan and the Hudson siblings.Cole and Lucas stood guard at the side. Everyone's expression was heavy as they looked at her with anxious eyes—They were all waiting for her to calm down and tell them about her sudden disappearance. She finished the last of her milk and lifted her head to look at everyone. Finally, her gaze fell on Nathan.His face looked grim. His gaze was gentle yet laced with a hint of intensity. He picked up a tissue to wipe the corner of her mouth.She lightly evaded his hand and took the tissue from him. "I got it," she said. "Are you feeling better now?" Nathan asked patiently. "Tell me. How did you suddenly disappear? Where did you go? What happened?"She hesitated for a moment before turning to point toward the balcony. "There's a huge banyan tree in the back garden. I was sitting under the tree wh
As she headed upstairs, she overheard Nathan thanking the Hudson siblings. She could also vaguely make out Fenna's dissatisfied complaints about her earlier actions.Suzanne entered her room and locked the door behind her. Then, she sat on the edge of the bed and thought about every event that had taken place since she regained her memory.Since the time Nathan's grandmother recognized her as Wanda at first glance, she seemed to have had many close encounters with her actual background.What unsettled her the most was Oliver Hoffis. He was her uncle, yet he conspired with outsiders to steal her identity. He even posed as her ex-boyfriend.Being Wanda Hoffis was relatively easier to come to terms with. However, she was also Mila Winkler—The name carried a weight. It felt suffocating just thinking about it. Wanda Hoffis, also known as Mila Winkler, was a Sunteri. She was a chemical scientist and a first-grade ordnance engineer. There were tears in her eyes as she smiled resignedl