The President’s Regret

Chapter 85 Journey To Antique Street

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Once upon a time, she had been in the habit of purchasing items for Nathaniel. Nearly a hundred of Nathaniel’s ties and belts were gifts from Freya. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Freya confessed that she bought the ties and belts as a symbolic gesture to bind the man she adored. She never expected Nathaniel to reciprocate with gifts of his own

In this moment, as he observed her reddened eyes and heard her speak with such caution, Nathaniel felt a sharp pang in his heart.

He instructed Koen. “Set course for Antique Street!”

Koen was taken aback. Antique Street was nestled in the old city of Saeville, a popular tourist spot, especially during the summer.

Cars were prohibited from entering, and the surrounding blocks were a labyrinth of narrow streets. Koen would have to park the car in an underground parking lot about a kilometer away from Antique Street, and they would have to proceed on foot.

Koen complied with Nathaniel’s order,

years, it was unclear whether Nathaniel was tormenting Freya or if it was

peak summer season, and found the underground parking lot to be completely

the Antique Street pedestrian zone and venture further to find a

Freya exited the car, before she could even take a step,

crossed Freya’s eyes, and she attempted to pull away. but Nathaniel’s grip was

in the business world, he possessed the looks of a model or a celebrity. His tall

a mask and concealing her left hand in her sleeve, she

onlookers probably thought Nathaniel and Freya were an unlikely pair.

felt like a

places. Despite having amassed his wealth on the streets of Chinatown,

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want that one. I’ve wanted it since three years ago. I had planned to buy it and place

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time, Nathaniel didn’t react with impatience. Instead, he strolled alongside Freya, resembling

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