The President’s Regret

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Chapter 22 The Devil Himself

Freya looked at Jacob, who was smiling at her with a complicated look, and she gave in.

“Is it nice?” Jacob asked with a smile.

She wanted to answer, but suddenly there were footsteps outside of the ward again.

“Mr. Morgan, this is Ms. Gomez’s single ward.” The head nurse said so cheerfully.

Nathaniel walked into the ward; Koen followed right after him, holding a bouquet of baby’s breath. Ozzy, who was dressed in a white coat, was coming in too.

The head nurse looked into the ward curiously; she then brought the nurse who was changing Freya’s dressing away.

The faces of the people who were previously in the ward changed. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Jacob was still holding the lunchbox, and his hand was holding the spoon; he was stunned when he almost fed her.

Jacob sitting beside Freya, and his face crumpled. He remained silent and walked. toward the sofa inside the room to have a

statuses; it was well–equipped with all sorts of facilities and equipment, and it

her food aside and blocked in front of Frey’s bed

surprised to see Nathaniel here at the beginning, but he could Continue to feed

faster. Jacob said it with a

in her mouth, but she could not swallow it as she tensed up

hate her back in the top floor room

two of them to be total

icy hand and said with a smile, “C’mon, swallow your food. Are you a little

darkened just from seeing Jacob’s action.

doing now? Didn’t I make myself clear the other day?

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said. “Mr. Morgan, we’re all close friends, just say

want to listen Nathaniel leaned against the sofa, and

up: he glanced at Nathaniel, then at

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