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The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 22

Chapter 22 

Suzanne closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She tried to swallow her distress, but it was just too painful to bear

Unbidden tears welled in her eyes

The next morning, Suzanne got out of bed, freshened herself up, and walked out of her bedroom

She was startled when she saw the people sitting on the sofa in the living roomthey were important people, whose discussion of important matters was interrupted by her 

appearance

They looked at her curiously

Nathan stood up and introduced her politely. Mr. President, this is my wife, Suzanne.” 

The president of Norvania, Donald Tacker, was a middleaged man in his fifties. His eyes held a kind twinkle, which made him look friendly and amiable

Suzanne was taken aback by Nathan’s easy introduction. Maybe he just didn’t want to hide. anything from the president

Nervously, she went up to Donald and lowered her head respectfully. Good morning, Mr. President. Good morning, everyone.” 

Hello, Mrs. Morrison.Donald held out his hand to her

Startled, Suzanne took his hand and shook it

Donald smiled. I’ve always wondered why Nathan never took a liking to my daughter. Now that I’ve met you, I can see that my daughter really can’t compare to you.” 

Nathan looked at Suzanne. His eyes were as cold as ever

He was well aware that Suzanne was pretty in her own simple way. She had a melancholic aura that softened her demeanor. It made her soft and gentle, as a wellraised lady should 

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Most importantly, her beauty was realistic, with no trace of plastic surgery

Suzanne laughed awkwardly. You flatter me, Mr. President. I’m just a normal person. I’ve 

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got nothing on your daughter.” 

The other men looked at each other while smiling

Suzanne saw that the coffee table was empty apart from a file. There was no tea or refreshments in sight. She figured that Nathan had probably forgotten about basic hospitality in favor of business, so she offered politely, Let me get you some tea

No need for the trouble, Mrs. Morrison. We don’t need tea,Donald replied

Suzanne smiled and nodded in accordance, but she still went into the kitchen to make some 

tea

It didn’t matter whether the guests wanted tea or not; it was common courtesy for the host to offer refreshments

When Suzanne entered the kitchen, she realized that the partition between the kitchen and the living room was hollowed out, so it wasn’t soundproofed. She could still hear bits and pieces of the discussion in the living room

She looked around for some mugs for the tea, but she couldn’t find them. Instead, she found an exquisite tea set along with some expensive tea leaves

Just then, she overheard Donald saying, Project Foghunt has been going on for three years, but we have yet to find any useful clues. I know you have troops all over the world, so I am here, at my wit’s end. I hope that you can help us

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