The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Taylor's usually calm and handsome face was now tinged with an unusual blush. He was getting increasingly annoyed but, being a grown man, didn't want to escalate things with Mandy. Eventually, he couldn't take it anymore and pushed Mandy away, but she clung to him like a koala, making flirtatious gestures that felt forced.

Taylor was about to explode when Frey walked over.

Mandy quickly let go and smiled sheepishly at Frey. "Ms. Frey, I'm really sorry."

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"Ms. Frey, please don't mock me."

"Mr. Taylor, I'm truly sorry. I'll treat you to dinner another day to make up for this!"

Taylor glared at her coldly, thinking she was delusional. Did he really look like her dead ex-boyfriend?

been waiting in the private room and felt something amiss. Frey had been gone for too long. Even dealing with the stains on her clothes or buying a new outfit shouldn't

kept insisting he looked like her dead ex-boyfriend, spouting nonsense and making physical advances. Now she claimed to be

said, "Ms. Frey, if there's nothing else, let's go. Mr. Nathaniel is worried about your safety. It's best

receive any news about Nathaniel and couldn't stop thinking about what

planning to assassinate Nathaniel

knew Nathaniel well. He wouldn't be easily taken down. If he were, he wouldn't be the same Nathaniel

on a thin-down jacket.

plan for East Saeville and occasionally meeting with Mandy. Sawyer

a special day, as

got up early, called to order a birthday cake, then took out a box and went

box and gave it a final check and

golden hairpin flowers carved from peach wood and tiny sandalwood beads, was crafted by Frey herself, each