The Wrong Woman
Chapter 207

Suzanne patted her thighs awkwardly and said, "You should get some rest too."

She cast a few reluctant glances at the man and turned to leave, closing the door behind her.

As she walked along the hallway, her eyes turned red. She tilted her head upwards and started taking deep breaths as she walked.

If you loved someone, you'd long for their company more than anyone else's when hurt or upset.

Nathan asked her to leave when he needed someone to look after him the most. Had he not made it obvious enough?

He didn't need her at all.

She walked out of the hospital and was greeted by the sun. However, her heart felt cold and upset. She didn't feel any warmth at all.

Cole was walking toward her direction. Upon noticing her, he said hastily, "Mrs. Morrison, your brother is here."

"My brother?" she said, surprised.

He nodded. "Yes. I brought him to the reception room in the office building. He wants to see you and the general."

She tightened her fist and hurried toward the building with her teeth clenched.

She'd seen her fair share of shameless people, but none were as audacious as Samuel. Nothing good could come out of him paying a visit to the Norvanian Military.

She stormed into the building. Upon pushing the door open, she saw the man nonchalantly sipping coffee with his legs crossed on the sofa. He scanned the office arrogantly before his gaze finally landed on her.

"Suzanne, you're here." He set the cup down and stood up.

"What are you doing here?" she demanded furiously.

He shot her a devious smile. "I'm planning to start over and get a proper job. I'm here to ask my brother-in-law for a position at the Norvanian Military so I can work for him in the future."

Suzanne scoffed and walked into the room. "Are you a veteran? Or did you graduate from the University of National Defense?"

Samuel smiled awkwardly. "I'm your brother, aren't I?" he said brazenly. "Can't he just pull some strings and get me some work to do?"

"You want to get in through connections?" She hated this man to the bone. The only reason she didn't throw him in jail back then was because she thought he was her biological brother. He rubbed his hands as he approached her appeasingly. "My dear sister, I was the one at fault before. You're a better person than me, won't you forgive me?

"I'm genuinely trying to right my wrongs this time. I want to get better, find a proper job, and provide for my family."

What a moving tale.

She didn't want to waste her breath on him, let alone let him disturb a recovering Nathan.

"I've already signed the divorce papers with Nathan. All that's left is for us to get it finalized," she said. "Don't even think of trying to use our relationship to get in. Leave, now." The man shot her a cold laugh. He didn't look like he believed her at all. "Stop fooling around, Suzanne. Only a fool would divorce such a wealthy and influential husband."

"Leave," she demanded while pointing at the door. "Else, I'll settle our debt and grievances right this instant."

Samuel was incredibly shameless. Amused, he begged, "Come on, Suzanne. We're blood-related siblings. You can't possibly be this heartless."

Heartless? Her?

Those words couldn't be more ironic coming from him.

Suzanne didn't want to deal with this. She drew a deep breath and coldly warned, "You're not going to stop until you realize there are consequences to your actions, do you? Do you think there's nothing I can do?

"Let me tell you this, Samuel, you were no longer my brother from the day you sold me off. You're nothing but an enemy of mine now. I'm already being merciful by not seeking revenge. How dare you still come and try asking me for favors?"

His face turned dark with rage. He glared menacingly at her and said, "What are you being arrogant about? Nathan Morrison must be blind to be into trashy women who sell their bodies like you.

"Now that you're living off of a man, you've forgotten all about your parents and your brother. What an ungrateful bitch."

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