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

the realization that women who played the damsel

but also because she had mastered

head away, not wanting Nathaniel to think she was

his furrowed 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,” he said curtly before hanging up.

taken aback by his stern expression. She wanted to say something but found herself at a

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

hours, citing various reasons like illness, fear of darkness and thunder, or menstrual discomfort.

moment

she received while trying to save Nathaniel,

darkened further. He tossed his phone aside, his face a mask of gloom.

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