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

not know how to continue the conversation with her acting like this. He let go of her arm, and he handed her a

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

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

qualifications and talents, you can definitely get a high

It all sounds like a faraway dream to me;

smiled bitterly and showed him his

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

hid this hand behind her or in

drip last night on her right hand because she was even

at this moment, she took off the glove and showed it to

fingers were slender. Her piano teacher said that she was born to

were fair and soft, and she made sure that they were always protected. Sometimes, she would

all four fingers of her left hand were broken. There were hyperplastic tissues growing on the joints; they were ugly and

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

she could play the piano.He even eavesdropped on her practicing it; she always won the

and he lost

jailmates do

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

But… But it’s not important

the card toward her. “Take the card now; I know you hate me; just think of

and he could not describe how he felt at the

say

even have the time to remove her makeup. Her face was pale as an

with a lunchbox; she was caught by surprise by

and asked, “Fay, are you

much and passed out

breathed a sigh of relief seeing Peyton unharmed; she grabbed her hand and said, “Let’s

be discharged now?” Peyton hurriedly grabbed her arm and said, “You should be in the hospital for a few more

getting a drip. So, let’s get some prescription medication and let me rest at

agreed with her after hearing her words,

grabbing hard at his card; he felt uncomfortable at the moment. He could not accept the fact

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

not expect himself to be obsessive after seeing her