The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 189 What Have You Done?

Alexander’s reputation had plummeted dramatically due to recent events. Having just established himself in Sacville, it was inevitable that he would encounter some difficulties.

Nathaniel pondered the situation, yet he couldn’t discern who in Saeville harbored such animosity towards both of them.

It wasn’t until he noticed Freya, with her impassive countenance, that a possibility dawned on him. If it had indeed been Freya, she had certainly become more cunning.

He glanced at the red marks on Freya’s neck, the ones he had inflicted, and was instantly consumed by rage. He was at a loss for words.

“Freya, explain yourself!” he demanded.

Freya offered a bitter smile, her gaze meeting Nathaniel’s. I collaborated with my colleagues in the design department to create the initial draft.”

“Had Alexander not interfered, the first version would have sufficed. There would have been no need for a second iteration.”

Nathaniel’s face turned pale. “Go on!”

Freya inhaled deeply. “The second draft was merely a whimsical sketch, never intended for submission. I didn’t believe it would be suitable, given its artistic nature.”

more conventional designs. That’s why I

won’t act impulsively anymore, Mr. Morgan. I promise

same old excuse. He knew she was being deceitful, but

the first

maintain his composure. He was curious to see how

I installed a micro camera near the power switch, a pinhole one. It’s small enough to be mistaken for another

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exploit it. After all, I had signed the non–disclosure agreement. I was merely

greatest fear was that something

had an interest in such things. Your laptop was solely for drawing, nothing more. When did

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Nathaniel’s gaze. “Once biten, twice

felt like a dagger to his

previously used a pinhole camera on Killian, and Freya’s words stirred

soft knock on the car window interrupted their conversation, and Koen rolled down

but her attire aged her significantly. She was dressed in a pencil

a flight attendant. Her makeup was minimal,