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.

seemed to reverberate. Nathaniel’s voice was slightly slurred, indicating

of Nathaniel led Freya to surmise that Nathaniel was facing professional challenges. He was

“Open the door!”

“Freya, I know you’re in

had confined her to the villa, she knew

I’ll break it down, and you’ll learn another

door. She inhaled deeply and swung the door open. Nathaniel’s icy, handsome visage

stained his collar.

stepped aside, allowing Nathaniel to

room was a study adjacent to the master bedroom. It contained no

villa’s furnishings remained unchanged. Freya had spent most of her days here, engrossed

sauntered in, slumped onto the fabric sofa, and fixed his gaze on Freya. He appeared somber under the

years ago, a silk nightgown.

fondness for silk/garments due to their comfort.

104 Nathaniel’s inebriated

Finished

well–behaved, sitting on the fabric sofa with a book, flipping through magazines while waiting for Nathaniel to wrap up his work. Then,

Freya had fallen asleep. She would curl up on the sofa like a cat,

He would lift her gently and carry her back to the bedroom to sleep.