“We can hold hands and head upstairs together,” Suzanne shyly suggested. Her intention was to piss


    Sally off by appearing intimately close to Nathan.


    “You want us to hold hands?” Nathan questioned, arching an eyebrow.


    Realizing he might not be on board, Suzanne awkwardly exined, “I just want Sally to see that she


    doesn’t stand a chance and hopefully back off.”


    To her surprise, Nathan suddenly leaned in and whispered in her ear,” Simply holding hands won’t be


    enough.”


    Caught off guard, Suzanne was stunned when Nathan pressed his lips softly against hers. The


    onlookers were astounded, inwardly questioning if that was the same serious and aloof Nathan they


    knew.


    Before anyone could collect their thoughts, Nathan lifted her feet. Startled, Suzanne instinctively


    encircled her arm neck and nestled her head against his chest.


    Although Suzanne had initiated the idea of appearing intimat provoke Sally, she couldn’t quell her


    fluttering heart at Nathan’s unexpected gesture.


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    Under the watchful eyes of the onlookers, Nathan carried Suzan upstairs to their bedroom.


    Meanwhile, Sally was seething with anger, yet no one bothered to offer her words offort.


    Standing next to Taylor, Wendy murmured with doubt, “Do you think Nathan has truly fallen for


    Suzanne?”


    “Suzanne’s got beauty, talent, and kindness. Even the most ordinary


    man would be smitten,” Taylor remarked with a chuckle.


    “I always thought Nathan was loyal and devoted. How could he change his feelings so suddenly?”


    Wendy mused.


    Taylor nced at Sally before replying, “Interestingly, Suzanne resembles bears a striking resemnce


    to a younger Sally. Her gentle demeanor is quite simr, too. It’s not surprising Nathan would be drawn


    to her.”


    Intrigued, Wendy asked, “What did Sally look like when she was younger? Do you have a picture?”


    Taylor swiftly retrieved his phone, scrolling through his gallery before showing Wendy a photo. As


    Wendy gazed at it, her expression turned from confusion to astonishment.


    It was a group photo featuring the Morrison brothers with a young Sally. In the image, Sally appeared


    as a chubby child with sparkling eyes and an adorable smile.


    “Oh my god. She really does look like Suzanne, especially in her and smile! It seems Nathan has had a


    type since his youth,” We remarked, returning the phone to Taylor.


    All of a sudden, Taylor blurted out, “Could it be possible that Suzanne is actually Sally?”


    In an instant, Wendy smacked him on the head and scolded, “What the hell were you thinking? The


    Hoffins watched Sally grow up. You think they wouldn’t recognize their own child?”


    Their peculiar exchange drew the attention of those nearby. Sensing the stares, Taylor hurriedly


    rified, “Please don’t mind us. We’re just fooling around.”


    Meanwhile, Nathan had swept Suzanne into the bedroom, kicking the


    door shut behind them. Sensing they were alone, Suzanne quickly withdrew her hand and tried to push


    Nathan away.


    “Put me down. You’re still recovering,” she murmured, her voice tinged with shyness.


    Ignoring her request, Nathan gently set Suzanne down on the bed. Shey there quietly-her hair


    scattered across the sheets, her face flushed with red, and her eyes shimmering with coyness


    In that moment, she looked utterly alluring.