The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 171

Betty's gaze softened as she looked at Suzanne, her smile turning affectionate.

"Oh dear, you've changed so much. I never imagined my little girl would blossom into such a wonderful lady. You make me proud."

Unwilling to bask in Betty's compliments, Suzanne leaned in, resting her hands on the table. "What exactly had I changed?" she asked.

Betty folded her hands and leaned closer to Suzanne. "When you were young, you took after your father and weren't particularly pretty. You often talked about getting plastic surgery when you grew up.

"But now, you've grown into a natural beauty. Your graceful demeanor, those youthful features, and your round face are simply enchanting."

As Betty spoke, Suzanne couldn't help but touch her own cheek, as if seeking confirmation.

Betty continued, "And your personality has softened. You used to be aggressive, but now you've become gentle and sweet, with a soft, mellow voice.

"No wonder you've captured the leader of the military base. You're truly perfect now.

"You often fought with Samuel and argued with me and your father. But now, you handle conflicts rationally. You know his flaws and know how to avoid them. You've also become respectful and polite.

"Truly, you've made a lot of improvement."

"Suzanne, I'm so proud to have you as my daughter."

Confused, Suzanne asked, "Do I seem like a different person?"

Betty subconsciously nodded, but quickly corrected herself, gazing at Suzanne in surprise. "You're still my daughter, no matter how you've changed."

Suzanne smiled bitterly, silently affirming Betty's words with a nod.

Judging from Betty's candid and straightforward remarks, it seemed she wasn't aware of Suzanne's true identity. Betty was also kept in the dark.

"Who could be behind all this?" Suzanne pondered.

After finishing their meal, Suzanne gave Betty two thousand dollars in cash and sent her back to the hotel room before leaving.

Instead of returning to Morrison Residence, Suzanne took a cab and departed from Phoenicia. After hours of travel, she reached another city where she arranged for a new round of testing using Betty's and her blood.

During registration, she provided Sienna's name and ID number to maintain anonymity. Without privileges, she anticipated a week-long wait for the results.