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.

slipped up, revealing the scar on his waist

roughly cost a few hundred thousand dollars. You should take care of yourself first before

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

that Peyton had not had it easy all these years; she was always being scolded and even beaten by the customers. She wanted to leave her job a long time ago if it

could never repay enough

in the hospital, and it cost a great

was willing to do

in the Red Shift of Saeville, and Freya was

knelt and huddled. She was really shivering because she could not

it would be hard for people like her to look for a job; she only managed to work

you.” Freya wanted to use her hands to wipe off the water stain

the toilet and vomited on the sink;

the woman bumped directly into her; she insisted that she lick her shoes

customers here were usually rich and powerful; he did not dare

looked at Freya and scolded, “What the f*ck is wrong with you?” You’re

A man asked playfully; his voice was

made

casual clothes, and his facial features were sharp and handsome.

voice; she froze

not contain

the Gomez family used to be neighbors; he used to climb over the fence of the villa garden and go to play with her. She would never think

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

chin, and

when

Her face is ruined.

wanted to run away, but he grabbed her wrists and

people around him changed their faces when they

“It’s really Freya!”

one who attempted

that Mr.

“She’s

them knew that Freya was not on good terms with the

and smiled dryly. “When did you get out of prison? Why don’t you tell me beforehand so I can pick you

Nathaniel!

more hearing

trusted childhood friend and also by her beloved fiancé; her family was ruined; her life was

were fears toward the two of

his hands, and she was trembling as she looked

managed to bring herself to talk, even though it was nearly a whisper. “Sorry, Mr. Rivera, I’m sorry for causing trouble

the water stain on her shoes

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

recognize her; she

hunched her back; it