Forty minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of Sudvilla. Suzanne followed Nathan out of the car and into the living room.They had just settled down when Cole hurried over, holding a dozen or so listening devices in his hands. His face was pale, filled with nervousness and anger. "General Morrison, take a look at this." Nathan frowned, looking at the pile of listening devices. His expression changed drastically, while his gaze turned even colder.Suzanne was also shocked, looking at Cole and then at Nathan, feeling lost and confused.The air suddenly became stern and serious.The search team conducted a thorough search including the garden and lawn to ensure there were no other bugs. After reporting to Nathan, they left promptly.Anxiously, Suzanne asked, "Who installed these?"Cole looked uneasy, shaking his head lightly, while Nathan smirked mysteriously, remaining silent.Previously, he and Donald had discussed matters here. Project Foghunt had been leaked, and he
Nathan's eyes betrayed a subtle hint of nervousness that was not easily perceptible. "I have some business to attend to in the study. You should come too."Suzanne watched him quietly. Underneath his calm and stern exterior, she sensed the clumsiness of someone inexperienced in matters of the heart.She walked to the bookshelf, casually selecting a book and holding it to her chest as she turned to face him.Nathan headed the study, with Suzanne following behind.In the study, he dealt with his work at the desk while Suzanne sat on the couch reading. Neither of them disturbed the other.The room was bright and warm, with a gentle breeze blowing in from the balcony, carrying with it a faint floral scent that was refreshing and soothing.The sunlight streamed in through the windows, creating a cozy and romantic atmosphere that was peaceful and delightful.During this time, Nathan couldn't help but look up at her from time to time, just like ten years ago. He couldn't focus on anyth
Suzanne was forced onto Nathan's strong thigh. Her body tensed up and she sank into a sea of nervousness. Nathan wrapped one arm around her waist. His other hand played with her long hair. His mesmerizing eyes added to the allure as he whispered in her ear, "Chubs, from now on, call me Nate or darling."The word "darling" struck Suzanne like a bolt of lightning. It left her both nervous and flustered. With a blush, she lowered her head and said quietly, "Can I call you Nate?""Yes," Nathan replied. His Adam's apple bobbed as he studied her profile intently. Suzanne nervously fidgeted with her fingers. "Nate, you don't have to force yourself to get close to me physically. Bonding happens one step at a time."Nathan moistened his dry lips. His slender fingers glided gently over her face, through her hair, and around her ears, which turned rosy. He cupped the back of her head and spoke in a seductive, low voice, "I'm not forcing myself."Suzanne closed her eyes nervously. Her brea
Another fine day dawned the next morning. Nathan was in the kitchen making breakfast. While Suzanne was sitting on the living room couch, scrolling through her phone. Suddenly, her phone rang. The caller ID showed an unknown number.Suzanne answered the call. "Hello."Loretta's voice came through on the other end of the line. "Ms. York, do you remember me, the old lady?"After a few seconds of stunned silence, Suzanne looked nervously toward the kitchen and lowered her voice. "Madam Hoffis, is there something wrong?""I just wanted to ask if you and Nate had finalized your divorce.""Madam Hoffis, I'm sorry, but we have decided not to get a divorce," Suzanne explained gently.The other end fell silent. Sensing Loretta's anger, Suzanne clarified, "The main reason is that Nate won't agree to the divorce. I want to try to work things out with him again.""Nate won't agree to the divorce? Is this a joke?" scoffed Loretta. "Madam Hoffis, I'm truly sorry. I will not bring up the d
Nathan's expression grew unusually grim. He glanced at Suzanne before him, then paced as he spoke firmly into the phone, "Madam Hoffis, Suzanne is my wife. Please watch your words."As Suzanne watched Nathan leave, she plopped down on the couch and flung a cushion in a huff. It was bad enough having to deal with Sally. Even her grandmother was being unreasonable to her. Suzanne assumed that rich people were used to being bossy.After hanging up, Nathan returned and set the phone down on the table. "Don't let any of her unkind words bother you."Suzanne glanced up at him. She had become immune to such words over the past three years. She used to get upset over them. Now, she didn't even care about those words because she knew she wasn't Suzanne. What mattered to her was Nathan's attitude."Are you standing up for Sally or Madam Hoffis?" Suzanne asked in a disgruntled tone.Nathan could sense her displeasure. After a moment's thought, he said, "Neither.""Madam Hoffis may look
"Is there no other way at all?" Nathan asked."There is a way. We can repair the damaged nerves through surgery and allow the memory to gradually recover. "But the risk is too great, and if something goes wrong, the patient could be left in a vegetative state. It's not worth the risk if her current condition doesn't affect her life," the doctor explained.Concerned, Suzanne asked, "Which doctor in our country is trusted to perform this surgery?"Before the doctor could answer, Nathan interrupted, "We're not doing it.""Why?" Suzanne turned to him. There was at least a chance that the surgery would restore her memory, despite the risks.Nathan held her hand and rose to thank the three neurologists. After that, he led Suzanne out of the hospital. Once in the car, they were both lost in thought as they gazed at the landscape outside with heavy hearts.They finally reached Sudvilla. Just as Suzanne was about to get out of the car, Nathan said gently, "Go home first. There is some
Oliver shot a menacing stare and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. He grinned viciously. Nathan held himself back from hitting him and shoved him to the ground. Having vented his rage, he pulled out a handkerchief to clean his hands and turned away.Sally blocked his path with both of her hands in displeasure. "You think you can just hit somebody and walk away? Do you care to explain why you did that?"Nathan stared at her in disgust. She had become so unfamiliar to him. She had made a disgrace of her name and her place in his heart. He brushed past her and left Hoffis Manor behind.Sally was startled. She seemed to realize something. She hurried into the study and turned on the listening devices, only to find that they were all out of order. Her face turned pale, and she slumped into a chair.After a few moments, Sally came rushing out of the study. She found Oliver sitting on the couch. He clenched his teeth as he rubbed salve on his wounds."Uncle Oliver," Sall
"Nate, you're back," came Suzanne's soft voice. Nathan's heart skipped a beat. The sweet smile on her face brought him back to life.He had always loved Sally. He just hadn't gotten the butterflies from the impostor the way Sally had made him feel. True love had no reason. It was all about feeling, and such love would never change in a lifetime.After hanging his coat, Nathan walked over to Suzanne. He put his arms around her and held her close. Suzanne stiffened in his arms. She had to lean against his sturdy chest. His embrace was warm and comfortable. She caught a familiar whiff of his pleasant scent.Suzanne's heart raced, and she didn't know what to do. She whispered, "What's going on?""I'm just tired. I need a hug." Nathan held onto her soft body. He closed his eyes, kissed her forehead, and stroked her long hair with his hands.Suzanne lost herself in Nathan's hug. She couldn't withdraw from his tenderness and affection. His whole being filled her heart. She even had