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?”

a woman. She wouldn’t disfigure her face for

He noticed the half–empty coffee cup on the table and reached for it,

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

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

security guard, accustomed to such scenes, instinctively paused to look

followed the collective

gaze

remembered the boy

when she

Blood seeped from his forehead, and he was unconscious. The silence was broken

the final

“Sawyer! Sawyer! Sawyer…”

chants echoed throughout the room, filled

at Freya as she passed by, his gaze as piercing as

of a mythical hero, radiating a

Freya and flashed her a smile.

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

me… Freya couldn’t make out the rest of his words amidst the

4 Jul

93 Departure From The Underground Boxing Ring