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.

asking; Peyton’s denim jacket slipped up, revealing the scar on his waist

“It roughly cost a few hundred thousand dollars. You should take care of yourself

to a job. I have been in prison before, so I

being scolded and even beaten by the customers. She wanted to

could never repay enough of

was getting treatment in the hospital, and it cost a

willing to do anything

in the Red Shift of Saeville, and Freya was forced to kneel and apologize to

actually tall, but she knelt and huddled. She was really

of it. She knew it would be hard for people like her to look for a job; she only managed to work in Red Shift, thanks to

your shoes for you.” Freya wanted to use her

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

a bucket of water, and the woman bumped directly

supervisor was annoyed as the customers here were usually rich

and scolded, “What the f*ck

his

and hurriedly made

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

voice;

contain

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

Freya?” Jacob looked at the woman kneeling on the floor; she was

raised her chin, and

his grip when he

Her face is ruined.

but he grabbed her wrists and pinned

their faces when they

“It’s really Freya!”

one

rumored that Mr. Morgan

her face!” “She’s

good terms with the Rivera and Morgan families, so they

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

Nathaniel!

more hearing his name

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

left were fears

his hands, and she was trembling as

she managed to bring herself to talk, even though it was nearly a whisper.

water stain on her shoes kept shouting

he was taken by surprise. Is she still the same proud daughter of the Gomez

her; she

and hunched her back; it seemed like