The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 68 Jolin’s Cruel Revelation

Behind it was a garden, complete with an artificial mountain, a man–made lake, and even an outdoor swimming pool.

By the poolside, there were lounge chairs, and Jolin, wearing a bikini, lay on one of them. She wore sunglasses and delicately held a tall glass with her fingertips, gently swaying it. The red wine inside created a dangerous arc as the sunlight danced upon

Freya had guessed correctly; it was indeed Jolin.

Their last encounter at the ball, where Jolin and Abigail teamed up against Freya, was just the beginning.

Yesterday, Abigail secretly showed her Jacob’s business plans and arrangements for Porejimo, which she had captured from Nathaniel’s study.

Jolin now knew that Jacob’s recent secretive visits to Porejimo and his plans to withdraw funds were not only due to his conflicts and disagreements with Nathaniel because of Freya, but also because Jacob had planned to leave Saeville altogether.

He had even purchased a property in Porejimo, registered a design company, and established connections with the renowned Belthria fashion brand.

Everything indicated that Freya was the centerpiece of Jacob’s plans, and Jolin had no place in them whatsoever.

smile curling her lips.

held accountable for

stoop so low,

nothing but a malignant tumor? Whoever is with you becomes incredibly unlucky your parents, your brother, and now it’s Peyton’s turn. I’ve always believed that someone like you should just

her hand by her side into a fist. “Where is

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took a sip, then snapped her fingers.

afterward, two individuals emerged from the villa, supporting a nearly half–naked Peyton. The injuries on her

Freya lunged

the two bodyguards by Jolin’s side restrained her arms, rendering her immobile.

Balance:

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1 Coins-

1 Pearls

commotion outside?

Jolin couldn’t have arranged this in advance. The person who took her money would

enjoying the small videos on it. He was in a good mood

five minutes

before reporting and leaving, his phone suddenly rang. It was his wife.

“Honey!”

the hell are you?” came a woman’s urgent and tearful voice. “Come back quickly! Our son knocked over the water kettle,