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

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

have a

design industry before, right? You could draw and also play the piano, am I correct? I’ve got a friend who owns a design company; you can go

previous qualifications and talents, you can definitely get

salary, luxury condominium… It all sounds like a faraway dream to me; I can never go

smiled bitterly and showed him

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

behind her or in her sleeve,

a drip last night on her right hand because she was even hiding

was an unbearable nightmare for her, yet at this moment, she took off the glove and

were pretty, and her fingers were slender. Her piano teacher said that she was born to

were always protected. Sometimes,

other than her thumb, all four fingers of her left hand were broken. There were hyperplastic tissues growing on

she could not even

fixed his gaze on her hand with deadly seriousness; he knew she could play the piano.He

and he lost his

snorted, “Did your jailmates do this to

head, and she put the glove back. She forced

thanks for caring. But… But it’s

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

terrible for her, and he could not describe how he felt

about to say something,

time to remove her makeup.

with a lunchbox; she was caught by surprise by

Freya and asked,

much and passed out yesterday.” “How are

seeing Peyton unharmed; she grabbed her hand and said, “Let’s

Peyton hurriedly grabbed her arm and said, “You should be in the hospital for a few more days; I’ll come visit after work

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

agreed with her after hearing her words, so she brought Freya

was grabbing hard at his card; he felt uncomfortable at the moment. He

they were both young, and he went abroad. The moment he stepped foot back in the country,

not expect himself to be obsessive after