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.

it?” Frey insisted on asking; Peyton’s denim jacket slipped up, revealing the scar on his waist that was burned by the

cost a few hundred thousand dollars. You should take

prison before, so I

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

repay enough

mother was getting treatment in the hospital, and it cost a great

willing to

night fell in the Red Shift of Saeville, and Freya was forced to kneel and apologize to a woman with heavy

knelt and huddled. She was really shivering

it would be hard for people like her to look for

to use her hands to wipe off

mopping the floor just now, this woman suddenly rushed into the toilet and vomited on the sink; it seemed

bumped directly into

here were usually rich and powerful; he did not dare

supervisor looked at Freya and scolded, “What the f*ck is

the matter?” A man asked playfully; his voice was nice and pleasant to the

and hurriedly made way for

silver casual clothes, and his facial features were sharp

voice; she

could not contain her

neighbors; he used to climb over the fence of the villa

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

and he looked at her

when he

Her face is ruined.

run away, but he grabbed her wrists

when they saw her. They had complicated

“It’s really Freya!”

the one

that Mr. Morgan sent her to

at her face!” “She’s so

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

prison? Why don’t you tell me beforehand so I can pick you up? Nathaniel might be busy, but

Nathaniel!

more hearing

by her beloved fiancé; her family

were fears toward the

hurriedly broke away from his hands, and she was

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

water stain on her shoes kept shouting

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

almost could not recognize her;

and hunched her back; it seemed like she was