The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 241

Chapter 241 

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softly vet with wavering resolve Chube, let a take things as they come While it would be wonderful for you to regain your memories, 

Let’s get the best neusingen.” Suzanne pleaded with her eyes, blinking earnestly at him. 

Nathan shook his head firmly. He wasn’t prepared to let her take even 

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“Let’s discuss this later.” Nathan redirected the conversation. “Are you hungry Shall we go for dinner together?” 

Suzanne nodded in agreement. Nathan rose from his seat and took 

her hand. 

At that precise moment, the doorbell chimed 

The maid hurried to answer it and then turned back to Nathan, her nervous voice tinged, “Mr. Morrison, it’s Mr. President and his 

secretary. 

The two exchanged a glance. Nathan gently caressed Suzanne’s head and softly said. “You go ahead and start dit. I’ll tend to Mr. 

President.” 

anne nodded understandingly. 

As the maid opened the door, Donald entered with a stern countenance, his presence commanding. He strode past Nathan without uttering a word and headed directly to the study. 

Nathan courteously greeted him, “Mr. President, you-” 

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Before Nathan could finish his sentence, Donald strode past him, brimming with anger. Nathan had no option but to follow him into the study. 

Meanwhile, Suzanne made her way to the dining table, casting at 

glance back at the study. The secretary stood firm outside the door, projecting a stern demeanor that added to the tense atmosphere. 

While anxiously waiting for Nathan’s return, she fretted over the possibility of him facing repercussions. 

In the study, Donald settled onto the sofa, his anger barely contained as he spoke, “I don’t trust a word of the guided missile malfunction report you presented at the conference. 

“Now, with just the two of us, tell me, what’s really going on?” 

Nathan took a seat across from him, maintaining his composure as he calmly offered, “Care for some coffee?” 

Donald’s expression darkened, his hands pressing firmly against his knees, his chest heaving with anger. “Nathan, don’t try to fool me. The Edge Mark 1 missile’s technology has long been honed to perfection. There’s simply no room for error in the data, let alone such a staggering deviation. 

“A missile intended for an unmanned desert should never end up in a neighboring cesspool. You really messed his time! 

sgraced our entire nation. Have you seen the global outcry? y countries are condemning us? Don’t you feel any guilt?” and’s voice trembled with fury. 

Nathan’s gaze remained resolute, his tone serious as he spoke deliberately, “Our missile failures are not unprecedented. Is dignity. really that important?” 

Donald slammed the table in anger, rising to his feet, his face as