The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 2 Seeing Him Again

If there was still one good thing in Freya’s life, it would be Peyton, who was trotting toward her now.

Peyton was her high school classmate; anyone who could be admitted to that high school was a top student.

In her sophomore year of high school, Peyton suddenly dropped out of school.

But the two of them were not close back then, so Freya did not pay much attention. It was a few years ago when Nathaniel brought her to a clubhouse, and the two of them bumped into each other. Peyton was a bar girl, and she was being bullied by some rich young men.

As the elder lady of the Gomez family, she just happened to save her. She did not even remember what she had done.

But, to her surprise, Peyton was the only one who paid her visits in jail throughout the years. Her so-called best friends and business partners did not even try to reach out and help her.

There was only Peyton.

Not only did she visit her from time to time, but she also spent her savings to save Freya’s mother, who got into a car accident and fell into a coma. Because of her, her mother was saved.

“Fay, are you okay?” Peyton dressed casually, but there was still heavy makeup on her face. She had severe dark circles underneath her eyes; the customers must have been difficult the night before.

Peyton’s eyes reddened as she said, “Sorry… I couldn’t bail you out.”

Freya grabbed her hand and slowly kneeled to her.

“Fay! What are you doing?”

She hurriedly helped her up and scolded her jokingly. “I’m not an old lady, so why are you kneeling to me? I’m too young for this!”

Peyton was making fun of her, and she let Freya sit on her electric motorcycle; they were heading toward her rented house.

Freya was holding onto Peyton’s waist tightly.

“Peyton, how much did you spend on my mother’s hospital fee?” Freya’s voice was rough; her vocal cords were damaged. Those prison tyrants not only used cigarettes to burn her mouth; they also locked her in the bathroom and set it on fire.

“Hey, we’re friends! It doesn’t matter.” Peyton laughed it off.

jacket slipped up, revealing

dollars. You

me to a job. I have been in prison before, so I don’t have much choice; I can do

beaten by the customers. She wanted to leave her

never repay

in the

was willing to

was

actually tall, but she knelt and huddled. She was really shivering because she could not afford to be

knew it would be hard for people like

wanted to use her hands to wipe off

the toilet and vomited on the sink; it seemed like she had

woman bumped

usually rich and powerful; he did not dare to offend any

“What the

his voice was nice and pleasant

made way

was wearing dark silver casual clothes, and his facial features were sharp

his voice; she froze

not contain

used to climb over the fence of the villa garden and go to play with her. She would

at the woman kneeling on the floor; she was unhealthily skinny, but he

playfully raised her chin, and he

when he

Her face is ruined.

he grabbed her wrists and

when they saw

“It’s really Freya!”

one who

Mr. Morgan sent

“She’s so

knew that Freya was not on good terms with the Rivera and Morgan families, so they

prison? Why don’t you tell me

Nathaniel!

more hearing

betrayed by her most trusted childhood friend and also by her beloved fiancé; her family

were fears

his hands, and she was trembling as she

it was nearly a whisper. “Sorry, Mr. Rivera, I’m sorry for causing trouble for your

on her shoes kept shouting that she

as he was taken by surprise. Is she still the same proud daughter of the Gomez family as she was three years

almost could not recognize her; she looked so

twenties, but she was skinny and hunched her back; it seemed like she was a dying