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 the scar on his waist that was burned by the customer’s cigarette

cost a few hundred thousand dollars. You should take

prison before, so I don’t have much choice;

all these years; she was always being scolded and even beaten by the customers. She wanted

never repay enough

treatment in the hospital,

to do anything for

Saeville, and Freya was forced

huddled. She was really shivering because she could not afford to

would be hard for people like her

your shoes for you.” Freya wanted to use her hands

rushed into the toilet and vomited on the sink; it seemed like

and the woman bumped directly into her;

supervisor was annoyed as the customers here were usually rich and powerful; he did not dare to offend any of

“What the f*ck is wrong with

man asked playfully; his voice was nice and

and hurriedly made way

dark silver casual clothes, and his facial features were sharp and handsome. And he was smiling all the

frightened hearing his voice; she froze on the

not contain her

used to be neighbors; he used to climb over the fence of the villa garden and

looked at the woman kneeling on the floor; she was unhealthily skinny, but he could still recognize her from

and he

tightened his grip when he looked at

Her face is ruined.

away, but he grabbed her wrists and pinned

they saw

“It’s really Freya!”

one who

rumored that Mr. Morgan sent

face!” “She’s so ugly

not on good terms with the Rivera and Morgan families, so

you tell me beforehand so I can pick you up? Nathaniel

Nathaniel!

hearing his

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

had left were fears

and

was nearly a whisper. “Sorry, Mr. Rivera, I’m

her shoes kept shouting that she

widened as he was taken by surprise. Is she still the

her; she looked

be in her twenties, but she was skinny and hunched her back; it seemed like she