The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

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.

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

sitting beside Freya, and his face crumpled. He remained silent and

with high statuses; it was well–equipped with all sorts of facilities and equipment, and it had its own bathroom. There were even

put her food aside and blocked in

Nathaniel here at the beginning, but

more, and you shall recover faster. Jacob said

it as she

floor room in the Red Shift; she thought that he would let her go.

be total strangers, but

tell that she was nervous; he held her icy hand and said with a smile, “C’mon, swallow your food.

darkened just from

now? Didn’t I make myself clear the other day? Freya is so

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think you would want to listen Nathaniel leaned against the sofa, and he

and he finally stood up: he glanced at Nathaniel,