The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 168

Chapter 168 Unexpected Intrusion

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Freya was taken aback when she received a message from Sawyer at this hour. The thunderous: of a motorcycle outside her house felt like a demonic symphony from the underworld.

It was madness for Sawyer to risk coming to Newport Villa again, just to provoke Nathaniel.

He had been fortunate last time, escaping Nathaniel’s clutches. This time, however, his luck might run

out.

Freya’s heart pounded as she tapped on the message in the app. Regardless of whether she read it or not, the message would instantly disintegrate into a myriad of sparkles.

Nathaniel approached Freya, seizing her slender wrist with a suspicious look in his eyes.

With a slight squeeze, Freya’s phone slipped from her grasp onto the bed, where Nathaniel picked it

  1. up.

    no need to unlock the screen; Freya had already done so. But all that remained was the last bit of starlight slowly fading on the

    bore no name, appearing as

    a

    to Freya, his eyebrows slightly raised. “What are

    Nathaniel’s gaze, “Just a word game that records things.

    well. Despite her youth and vitality, she was unlike other girls. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt

    had no interest in shopping, trendy

    to wander with her camera, capturing landscapes, and

    always considered himself a dull person, but this woman was even more so.

    she was playing a game. He suspected she was playing word games with

    him.

    his fingers over the phone screen, chuckling, “I recall you never played games before. When did your interests shift? Can you teach me? I’d

    watched as Nathaniel extended the phone towards her, his gaze

    might not enjoy it. Besides, people change, don’t they?” Freya attempted to snatch

    from Nathaniel’s arin hut he held onto the arse reeminelu tescing her

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    Nathaniel released his hold. She quickly grabbed the phone and

    strolled to the bedroom’s door–to–ceiling windows, and drew

    curtains

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