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

recently come to the realization that women who played the damsel

once saved him but also because she had mastered the art of feigning

turned her head away, not wanting Nathaniel

send Ozzy to check on you. I have

She wanted to

she had moved in with Nathaniel after they had

citing various reasons like illness, fear of darkness and thunder, or menstrual discomfort. She often did this

moment

a gunshot wound she received while trying to save Nathaniel, he felt morally obligated to

ending the call with Abigail, Nathaniel’s mood darkened further. He tossed his phone aside, his face

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Art of

You’re just in time.

need to discuss something priva Nathaniel instructed, his voice cold

a chill run

Finished

us

suppressed emotions.

intimacy