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.

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.

face crumpled. He remained silent and walked. toward the sofa inside the room to have

specially prepared for the individuals with high statuses; it was well–equipped with all sorts of facilities and equipment,

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

to see Nathaniel here at

more, and you shall recover faster. Jacob said

as she tensed up seeing Nathaniel;

the top floor room in the Red Shift; she thought

be total strangers, but

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

just from seeing Jacob’s

make myself clear the other day?

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then chuckled and said. “Mr. Morgan, we’re all close friends, just say whatever you want to say now.”

want to listen Nathaniel leaned against the sofa, and he fumbled out a cigarette to play with it.

hard, and he finally stood up: he glanced at Nathaniel, then