The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

"Forget it," Abigail said with a resigned tone, "We've known each other for a while, and there were feelings between us. I won't just leave you hanging." She handed Jolin a card. "Take this and go to Avalon for a full face reconstruction, especially for your eye that Frey damaged."

"Don't come back," she added coldly. "You know what Nathaniel is like."

Jolin's chest heaved with emotion, but he managed a smile as he took the card. "You're not completely heartless after all."

"But here's a tip," Jolin said as he turned to leave, "Frey is a lot tougher to deal with than you and I thought. Be careful."

Before Jolin could walk away, Abigail handed him her phone. "Aren't you going to say goodbye to your parents?"

"I gave you a huge amount of money. Share it with your parents. Your brother's in prison for life, and he'll likely stay there forever."

Jolin sneered. "Why should I share my money with them? They didn't help me when I was attacked by Frey. Why should I help them now?"

She turned towards the boat moored beside the yacht, her expression cold. Once on the boat, she would be met by someone who would take her out to sea, away from Saeville. As Abigail watched her go, she made a call.

Abigail?" came the voice on the

boat," Abigail instructed quietly.

"Understood."

basked in the sun. The eyes

Saeville

Nathaniel's condition was

the skin grafting surgery, his body was recovering well, except for the graft on his neck, which was complicated due to

with a grave

men who were guarding the Gomez

be a mercenary," Hudson continued. "When Taylor saw their good backgrounds, I kept

frowned. He had sent

that Frey had disappeared the night of the incident. It was clear