The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 5 Robert Reeves

Freya looked at Peyton pleadingly and said, “Peyton, please; I’m begging.”

“We can’t win against Nathaniel; I’m already at my worst; once he’s bored with me, he might let me go.”

“What if he accidentally kills you?” Peyton snapped; tears were filling her eyes.

“Why are the two of you standing here? Do you still want to work? Get back to your position!” Della finally arrived, and she glared at Peyton.

Peyton moved her lips, but she looked into Freya’s depressed and devastated eyes.

She felt helpless; she wanted to help Freya, but she was too powerless.

Freya was being targeted by Nathaniel at the moment. All her income was spent on Freya’s mother, Linda. It cost a lot to take care of a coma patient; all the medication fees and nursing care were overpriced. It was unbearably stressful for the two of them.

If the medications are stopped, Auntie Linda will be dead.

She was an orphan, and she did not want Freya to become one too.

Peyton gritted her teeth, and she apologized to Della before getting back.

Della glanced at Freya coldly; Freya quickly bowed and said, “Sorry, Ms. Cruz.”

“Freya, do you know how much trouble you have caused me tonight? You’re on your own!” Della snorted and woke up, but she actually sympathized with her.

Freya can offend anyone but the devilish man…

Freya forced herself to work for another two hours, and finally her shift ended. She clutched her stomach tightly; she was dizzy from the hunger and pain.

She staggered to the staff locker room, and she took out a piece of bread from the cabinet. She then walked to the corner of the stairs outside the washroom, and she tore open the package and devoured the bread hurriedly.

was extremely hungry, so she ate too quickly. She accidentally choked on

wall weakly; she felt like now was similar to her days in prison—difficult

would wait for Peyton to go back with her to the rented house. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to

off work a long time ago, but she was assigned to work in room 607. She did not know when

she would purposely wait for her to help

moment, Freya did not realize that the

and laughter of several

be taught a

right? Out of so many people, she went to offend

Mr. Reeves might accidentally kill the women after having

just now? So she has

woman must be bringing bad luck upon people, although she used to be

and rushed over

she could hear Peyton’s pleading and

was dim, and there were a bunch of rich young men sitting on

very fat man sitting in

He was obese, and he acted psychotically around

offered a lot of money, but barely any woman dared

were filling it up with alcohol. And a slim man was pushing and pressing Peyton’s

dollars will be yours!” The

she wanted to break free to gasp for air. But her face was being pinned tightly into the bucket again. The alcohol was over her eyes; it seemed like she

dashed toward them without hesitation; she crazily pushed

collapsed on

a sigh of relief at seeing her

but she has a nice body figure. She should be fun to play with!” Emma leaned on Robert and

at her, and she realized that Emma was

her revenge faster

face and

and he said, “Drink it

now. I’ll drink it on her behalf so that nothing will

she did not

incident would have alerted Della. And she would be here to settle it and

no one came to their rescue; it could only mean that Nathaniel was allowing this to happen to

that she had become Nathaniel’s