The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 8 Discharged From the Hospital

The moment Freya saw Jacob, she was shocked until she abruptly sat up. And she felt dizzy and almost fell off the bed.

“Be careful!” Jacob hurriedly helped her, and he grinned.

His smile could have captured countless women’s hearts in Saeville, but it did not even move her heart by one bit.

She broke free from his support, and she got off the bed by carefully holding on to the edge of the bed.

At that moment, Jacob’s signature smile turned awkward. And he blocked her way.

“Your doctor mentioned that your gastric problem is severe; lay down and rest! Where are you trying to go?”

“I’ll get whatever you need for you!”

She was taken aback as Jacob was someone indifferent; he would never serve people; he seemed suspiciously friendly to her.

She smiled bitterly and walked toward the door.

“Freya, what do you want?” Jacob was never ignored by anyone in his life, so he got upset and grabbed her by the arms.

“Mr. Rivera, I have to get back to work.” Freya did not dare to offend him; she knew that he was not as kind as he looked. He contributed to Nathaniel’s plan by bringing down the Gomez family years ago.

But she could not see their change of attitude toward her. They were so ruthless and cruel to her back then; she could not get used to the change now.

She bowed slowly to him, and she said carefully, “Mr. Rivera, thank you for sending me to the hospital.”

By now, Freya could see that he was the one who saved her from the Room 607 incidents.

did not know his intention, but she still had to thank

conversation with her acting like this. He let go of her arm, and he handed her a

spend it with this card. I have a condominium in Paradise Palms; you should move in

for you; you worked in the design industry before, right? You could draw and also play the piano, am I correct? I’ve

and talents, you can definitely get

salary, luxury condominium… It all sounds like

bitterly and

velvet glove on her left hand for years; the glove was worn out,

behind her or in her sleeve, so that no one

hand because she

yet at this moment,

her fingers were slender. Her piano

were always protected. Sometimes, she would be a hand model

fingers of her left hand were broken. There were hyperplastic tissues growing

as they were forcefully broken; she could not even use them for daily activities,

with deadly seriousness; he knew she could play the piano.He even eavesdropped on her practicing it; she always won the

and

your jailmates

head, and she put the glove back. She forced a

thanks for caring. But… But it’s not

pushed the card toward her. “Take the card now; I know you hate me; just think of it as compensation from

for her, and he could not describe how he felt at the

card away and was about to say something,

eyes, and she did not even have the time to remove her makeup. Her

a lunchbox; she was caught by

looked at Freya and asked, “Fay, are

much and passed

grabbed her hand and said, “Let’s go; we’ll talk about it at

and said, “You should be in the hospital for a few more days; I’ll

ward is very high; I feel better after getting a drip. So, let’s get some prescription medication and

words, so she brought Freya

uncomfortable at the moment. He could not accept

for a period of time when they were both young, and he went abroad. The moment he stepped foot back in the country,

not expect himself to be obsessive