The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Frey subconsciously turned around to look again, and suddenly her pupils shrank.

Another car had passed the Bentley heading west and was rushing toward them.

She recognized this car instantly.

The black Bugatti that Nathaniel often drove was as low-key and cold as the man himself.

She could even clearly see the person in the driver's seat. It wasn't Taylor, but Nathaniel with an indifferent expression.

Nathaniel returned to Saeville? When did he come back?

She hadn't contacted Nathaniel for half a month. She thought she had lost touch, but she didn't expect that he had already returned to Saeville.

There was a screeching sound of tires scraping the ground, and the Bugatti suddenly hit Jacob's side. Jacob's Maserati almost flew up, and he hurriedly applied the brakes.

He still slid up the slope to the left and finally rushed into the bushes.

"Bang!" The airbag deployed instantly.

threw up without having time to take off her seat

was hit directly on the head. Fortunately, when Nathaniel side-ramped him, he deliberately hit the car on the slope, greatly cushioning the impact.

the last moment, his heart softened and let Jacob

rushed up the slope, followed closely by the second, third, and fourth

and even Ozzy were chasing

car and looked nervously at the situation

the twisted door of the Maserati, pulled Jacob out, and punched him hard without saying

him twice... and

didn't utter a

Nathaniel, who was pressing Jacob to the ground and

keep hitting him! If you

"He'll die!"

"Nathaniel!"

and disappointment. There was deathly silence all around, with only the sound of Nathaniel's suppressed breathing. His heavy breaths revealed that he had reached the limit of his endurance. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

slowly straightened up and turned around to look at Frey, who was sitting

toward her, each step feeling like

killed by people sent by Alexandra and

unwilling