The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

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Chapter 37 Felt Like Three Years Ago

Everyone in the Rivera family was enraged.

Freya sounded anxious over the phone; she said, “Mr. Rivera, Peyton is in trouble; she’s being detained. in the police station now. Can you please help me??

“What? Where are you two?” He turned and walked toward the living room door.

“Come back right now!” Blake was trembling in his anger; he was being ignored when he had not even finished his speech yet.

“Little bastard! Come back now!” Charles stood up and reprimanded him.

Jacob hung up the phone. He turned and looked at them and sneered, “Ten years ago, I was always worried that none of you wanted to care about my life. It’s too late for you all to care about me now!”

“You What the heck are you talking about? Come back!” Charles picked up the cup on the coffee table and threw it toward Jacob; he missed, and the cup flew to the ground. It was shattered into pieces.

night with his Ferrari.

the moment; she had no other choice but

time he was at

gate when

old building; most of the spots were filled

Freya, and she ran to the door,

white jeans and a white cotton t–shir

painted all her products except her own clothes; she was looking pale. And she looked so pitiful and helpless under

backseat of his car, and he chuckled. “Am

changed her seat to the passenger seat.

to people, although

seat belt, but she failed

he leaned in to help her. He

Why are you so scared?” He fastened her seat belt for

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bi. line Che had

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front of her, and he wanted to tidy up her hair for her. Freya turned away

naughtily, sat properly, and fastened

bring you something to eat

at him pitifully; she did not have the appetite to cat with Peyton locked up in the police station.