The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Chapter 93 Departure From The Underground Boxing Ring

号.37%备

Finished

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?”

wouldn’t disfigure her face for no

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

some wine,” Alexander interjected, his eyes gleaming subtly. “A

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

room fell into a hushed silence. Even the security guard, accustomed to such scenes, instinctively

the collective

gaze

the cage and froze. She remembered the boy who had

the throat when she had passed by earlier.

on the ground. Blood seeped

the final round is

“Sawyer! Sawyer! Sawyer…”

throughout the room, filled with admiration.

as she passed by, his gaze as piercing

robust physique were reminiscent of a mythical hero, radiating

Freya and flashed

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

me… Freya couldn’t make out the

4

The Underground Boxing Ring