The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 238 Memories.

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so, her father seemed unwilling to talk about it, even though he adored his daughter. He was unwilling to talk about anything related to the orphanage. Let alone Nathaniel’s mother, Valeria.

what she was supposed

but her father would always leave their hotel in a hurry everyday before returning to them late at night. He claimed to want to have fun with them, but he ended up going out alone. She also remembered how her parents had an ugly fight about it at the hotel. Freya always thought her mother was a gentle and kind person. She thought that she would face any challenges elegantly, but she saw her father screaming her lungs out and slapping her father through the cracks underneath the door. However, they seemed to have reconciled while they were on their return

father had harmed his father. He said that her father was set up as his private jet had a malfunction, while his mother perished in the red light district. But, Freya did not think that the whole ordeal was

getting up from her father’s chair. She remembered playing on that chair as a child. Somehow, the familiar scenery seemed so distant to her then. Her father would carry her off the chair when her father found out about it, so he allowed her to sit next to him as he told her stories. Although her father never went to a university, he was a brilliant man. He was able to invest in that plot of land near Vanara at the most perfect timing with his friend, Zander. They did everything from applying for loans, supervising work, and drinking their guts out with their client to finally develop that piece of land to the masterpiece it was. They became young entrepreneurs overnight. Her father even invested in technology while everyone thought that the virtual world would be a distant future for them. They felt that her father was mad to take such a risk, but it turned out that he made a lot

his company to be a corporate powerhouse, but he would never expect that her family would perish in the hands of his daughter and future daughter–in–law. Freya crossed her fingers while she got lost in her mind. As the sun was starting to set, Freya sat alone in the dark. She could not imagine how her

how hopeless her father Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

felt