The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

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he President’s Regret

Chapter 104 Nathaniel’s Inebriated Return

Alexander was audacious, claiming he had long since prepared for the East Sacville development project. In reality, he had exploited her to usurp Nathaniel’s project.

Suddenly, Ms. Lovett’s voice echoed from the foot of the stairs. “Mr. Morgan, welcome home.”

Nathaniel had returned. Freya swiftly shut down the computer and exited the study, only to retreat back

into it.

She secured the door tightly. Glancing at the late–night darkness outside, she noted it was already 1.00 am. This was the most perilous time for Nathaniel to be at Newport Villa.

After a moment, Nathaniel approached the study and forcefully pushed against the door. Freya had taken refuge on the fabric sofa by the window.

night, even the slightest sound seemed to reverberate. Nathaniel’s voice was slightly slurred, indicating

that Nathaniel was facing professional

“Open the door!”

know you’re in

gripped Freya. Ever since he had confined her to

the door, I’ll break it down, and

inhaled deeply and

alcohol, and traces of lipstick stained his collar. Freya could envision the

Freya stepped aside, allowing Nathaniel to

the master bedroom. It contained no confidential documents, only some of Freya’s

had spent most of her days

slumped onto the fabric sofa, and fixed his gaze on Freya. He appeared somber under the moonlight streaming through

ago, a silk nightgown. As she had lost

a fondness for silk/garments

Nathaniel’s

Finished

fabric sofa with a book, flipping through magazines while waiting for Nathaniel to wrap up his work. Then, they would retire

would curl up on the sofa like a

would lift her gently and carry her back to the