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.

even the slightest sound seemed to reverberate. Nathaniel’s voice was slightly

Freya to surmise that Nathaniel was facing professional challenges. He was likely under immense competitive

“Open the door!”

“Freya, I know you’re

Fear gripped Freya. Ever since he had confined her to the villa, she knew his torment was

the door, I’ll break it down, and you’ll learn

inhaled deeply and

and traces of lipstick stained his collar. Freya could

stepped aside, allowing Nathaniel to stride in.

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

unchanged. Freya had spent most of her days here,

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

same attire she had worn three years ago, a

for silk/garments due

Nathaniel’s inebriated Return

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

often working until Freya had fallen asleep. She would curl up on the

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