The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

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Chapter 93 Departure From The Underground Boxing Ring

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Alexander contemplated for a moment before responding in a measured tone. “I’ll be heading back to Porcjimo next week. You’re welcome to use my private jet.

Freya’s eyes sparkled with excitement. She quickly rose to her feet and expressed her gratitude to Alexander. She hadn’t anticipated that he would agree to assist her so readily.

With a dismissive wave of his hand, Alexander instructed. “Arrange for the passports and identity documents of your companions. I’ll have someone get in touch with you.”

Thank you, Mr. Lloyd Freya bowed once more before making her exit.

Shortly after, a middle–aged man clad in a suit entered the room, glanced at Alexander, and asked in a hushed tone. “Mr. Lloyd, can we trust this woman’s words?”

replied. “She’s a woman. She wouldn’t disfigure her face for

coffee cup on the table and reached for it, intending to brew another

coffee. Bring me some wine,” Alexander interjected, his eyes gleaming subtly. “A change of taste can be quite

by a security guard, exited Alexander’s room and retraced her steps. The path to the exit led them

guard, accustomed to

the collective

gaze

She remembered

she had passed by

lying defeated on the ground. Blood seeped from his forehead, and he was unconscious. The silence was broken by

of the final

“Sawyer! Sawyer! Sawyer…”

enthusiastic chants echoed throughout the room,

blood–soaked boy looked at Freya as she passed by, his gaze as piercing

and robust physique were reminiscent of a mythical hero, radiating a sharp aura.

and flashed

brows, averted her gaze, and thought she heard the boy’s laughter echoing behind

out the rest of his words amidst the

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Departure From The Underground Boxing Ring