The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 140 Her New Office

Everyone stared at Nathaniel in astonishment, questioning if Mr. Morgan had lost his mind.

Freya also gazed at Nathaniel in disbelief, her expression shifting

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If Nathaniel had wanted to impress Freya, he could have gifted her jewcity, designer bags, luxury cars, or

even mansions…

Initially, he had bartered for Freya from Alexander, offering half of the business district in East Saeville. Now, he had appointed her to oversee the billion–dollar project of the Technologent Group. This man must either be insane or foolish.

Freya fixed her gaze on Nathaniel, who returned her stare impassively and reiterated, “Ms. Gomez is in charge of this project, and all of you will follow her directives from now on.” S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

“Koen, clear out the westernmost office area on this floor. That will be Ms. Gomez’s office.”

Koen’s eyes twitched. Mr. Morgan could have simply stated that he wanted Ms. Gomez close by, under his watchful eye.

“Understood, Mr. Morgan. I’ll arrange it immediately.”

but the rest of the team

middle–aged man at the forefront hastily said, “Then Pleasure to be working with you, Ms. Gomez. We will relocate our belongings here immediately.”

can call and arrange a meeting in the small

was adjacent to Nathaniel’s, while theirs were all downstairs, requiring them to schedule time to

Morgan losing his

knew he wouldn’t let her off the hook so easily. In

would also find herself alone with Nathaniel from time

do, Nathaniel was not one to take no for

this new department and the new supervisor, ensuring everyone was aware of

billion–dollar project in her hands, warranting more

everyone.

leave, except for

stood before Nathaniel, and they were the

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he was treating her like a secretary.

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over to the refrigerator, opened the double–door, took out a bottle of mineral water, poured it into a glass, and handed it to

his fingers brushed against Freya’s cold

here and sit next

distance she kept. She used to be more forward, sitting on his lap and playfully hugging his neck when he

felt a dryness in his throat and took a large