The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 92 A Pact With Alexander

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A thin sheen of sweat glistened on Freya’s forehead as she approached Alexander, who examined her with a discerning cyc.

Alexander’s lips curled into a faint smile, a subtle gesture that nonetheless radiated his inherent nobility. He reclined on the sofa, his gaze upon Freya taking on a playful edge.

“Ms. Gomez, if you’re aware of my history with Nathaniel, you might think twice about seeking me out.”

Freya met his gaze unflinchingly. “I have no regrets. If I’m not mistaken, you and Nathaniel share a deep- seated animosity. Nathaniel is currently investing in an artificial island project in East Sacville. Your return is rather timely to stir up trouble for him.”

Alexander’s smirk gradually faded, his attention riveted on Freya. “Ms. Gomez, what do you want from me?

Freya replied. “I propose a collaboration to make Nathaniel’s life difficult.

fingers tightened around his coffee cup, but he took a sip with an air of nonchalance. Setting down

anticipated Nathaniel’s fiancée would propose a partnership. However, collaboration requires leverage. What’s your bargaining chip?”

her fingers fumbling at her neckline before unzipping

as Freya shed her outer

vest underneath, she didn’t hesitate to remove that

to one of surprise. Freya’s body was marred with scars, including distinctive cigarette burns on

enduring three years in prison, with Nathaniel’s tacit

as though she was recounting a story that bore no

laced with scorn. “Nathaniel is heartless. He even subjected

table. “If

my mother and friend out of Saeville and relocate to

unusual reaction for someone typically so stoic.

yet you plan to leave. What use would

left hand, removed her glove, and extended it. “Nathaniel struck my hand with a golf club. This hand is the

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