The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 134 The Art Of Pretense

Elmtohet Nathaniel’s mood was a clear indication that Freya was in for a rough time once they reached the villa.

No sooner had he expressed his displeasure than his phone rang.

Despite a slight furrow of his brows at the sight of the caller ID, he answered the call.

Abigail’s frail voice echoed from the other end.

This tactic had always worked on Nathaniel

side and shield her from harm.

were his kryptonite, compelling him to rush to her

However, this time, her voice seemed to irk him for some reason.

“Nathan. I’m unwell. I feel terrible. My father is out of the country. Could you please come over? I’m scared. Abigail pleaded

Freya, sharing the same vehicle with Nathaniel, had no choice but to listen to Abigail’s whimpering

realization that women who played the

to secure Nathaniel’s protection time and again, not only because she had once saved him but also because

subtly turned her head away, not wanting Nathaniel to

brow and cold response. “What’s the matter with you? I’ll send Ozzy to check on you. I have an urgent meeting. I’ll see you tomorrow,”

expression. She wanted to say something

ago, she had moved in with Nathaniel after they had publicly acknowledged their relationship, both in Saeville

calling Nathaniel at odd hours, citing various reasons like illness, fear of darkness and thunder, or

moment

Abigail’s health deteriorated due to a gunshot wound she received while trying to save Nathaniel, he felt morally obligated to take care of her. He felt indebted to

Abigail, Nathaniel’s mood darkened further. He tossed his phone aside,

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prepared dimer. You’re just in

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a chill run down her spine.

Finished

ensure no one disturbs us on the second

suppressed

suspected that Alexander’s faux intimacy with her had