All Chapters of The Wrong Woman: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

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 a 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 d

Nathan wrapped his arm around Suzanne's waist, gently squeezing her hand as he murmured, "Chubs, I'll respect whatever decision you make." Suzanne nestled closer to seek solace in his warmth. "Aren't you angry that I didn't tell you earlier?" "You didn't feel ready to share with anyone, did you? You were simply overwhelmed in the moment." His empathy stirred a sense of comfort within Suzanne. "Yes," she confessed. Betty's pressure had been immense. The situation had been tumultuous, with accusations flying from all sides. Suzanne had blurted it out impulsively, driven by stress. "It's alright. I'm here now," Nathan reassured, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead. Suzanne felt a wave of affection wash over her, filling her with a comforting sense of security in his presence. "Have you eaten anything?" Nathan inquired gently. Suzanne shook her head. "I don't have an appetite." "You should eat something," Nathan said. "I'm not hungry," she responded. Nathan lifted

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

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

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