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 that was

smiled. “It roughly cost a few hundred thousand dollars. You

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

beaten by the customers. She wanted to

never repay enough

was getting treatment in the hospital, and it cost a

to

was forced to kneel and apologize to a woman

she knelt and huddled. She was really

had been in prison for three years, and she had just got out of it. She knew it would be hard for people like her to look

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

was mopping the floor just now, this woman suddenly rushed into the toilet and vomited on

bumped

was annoyed as the customers here were usually rich and powerful; he

“What the f*ck is

A man asked playfully; his voice was nice and

panicked, and hurriedly made way for that

features were sharp and handsome. And he was

frightened hearing his voice; she froze

could not contain her fears

Jacob, and he was from the Rivera family, which monopolized the shipping industry in Savannah. The Rivera family and 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 that Jacob would gang up with that man to harm the Gomez

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

chin, and he

tightened his grip when he looked at her

Her face is ruined.

run away, but he

they saw her. They had

“It’s really Freya!”

one who attempted

that Mr. Morgan

at her face!” “She’s so ugly with

was not on good terms with

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

Nathaniel!

even more hearing his name being

her most trusted childhood friend and also by her beloved

fears toward the two

his hands, and she was trembling

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

on her shoes kept

the same proud daughter of the Gomez family as

recognize her; she looked so vulnerable

was skinny and hunched her back; it