The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

"Frey, when it comes to my son, the pain I feel is just as deep as yours. Truly, it's no less than yours at all."

"Rest assured, whatever debts you owe our son will be repaid."

Frey felt a subtle tremor in her heart as she listened.

Downstairs, Koen and the others struggled to keep their eyes open from exhaustion.

Hudson, holding an external multimedia player, pressed a button, and the blaring nightclub music filled the room.

Koen rubbed his face. "Do you think Ms. Frey will call again?"

Hudson shrugged. "Who knows? But Mr. Nathaniel has already gone into Ms. Frey's house."

He glanced at his injured finger and smiled wryly. "It was quite a task to change that combination lock. I finally switched it to a regular one, but I ended up smashing my finger." "I'll need to change it back tomorrow," Koen chuckled.

Hudson muttered a curse.

might struggle in love, theirs seemed to torture not just themselves but also their

next morning, after Frey woke up, she saw that Nathaniel had finally moved the box

she noticed the electronic lock on

to her company, where Mandy invited her to the president's office and whispered, "Mr. Sawyer agrees to our partnership with Alexander." Mandy referred to Sawyer as Mr. Sawyer due to the ongoing

he have

plans. He mentioned that there's no need for

before. Technologent Group isn't involved in that area. The Lloyd Group can offer you a platform. If Mr.

the

will continue to

He values you and doesn't want you tainted by

and looked at

"I assure you, Ms. Frey, Mr.

Mandy," Frey said, closing the conversation. Mandy sighed, her words unspoken

driven by their own vendettas, were a challenge in their

the cooperation, Mandy informed Alexander's team of

Group's headquarters, which, though not as lavish as Technologent Group's, had been strategically.

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