The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Frey was aware that she had challenged her dignity several times that evening. Since they were going to be working together in the future, it was crucial to avoid further straining their relationship. Her goal was to reestablish herself in the Belthrian jewelry design industry with the help of Lloyd Jewelry, which was an opportunity not everyone gets.

If the Gomez Group hadn't collapsed three years ago, she would have leveraged their jewelry business to gain international acclaim.

But three years had changed everything.

Reflecting on this, Frey rose from her seat.

Alexander, with a smile, took her hand and led her toward the dance floor situated in the middle of the spacious private room, which was equipped with top-of-the-line sound systems.

As Alexander placed his hand on Frey's waist, a sudden commotion erupted outside the box. The door was flung open with a bang, revealing Nathaniel's stern and imposing face.

The lively atmosphere within the box abruptly halted. Even the singer with the microphone faltered, her song losing its rhythm as she stared in shock at the intruding Nathaniel.

Nathaniel, who had arrived in a hurry, his hair disheveled, fixed his gaze on Alexander's hand resting on Frey's waist, his eyes showing signs of anger.

to see her again, he had now followed her here. It felt as though she was being put on

expression darkened as Nathaniel advanced towards him, pulling Frey away from

the meaning of this?" Alexander

his

to wince in pain. He fixed a chilling smile on Alexander. "Mr. Alexander, I

hadn't known whose property Red Shift was,

unwittingly entered someone

by the door,

Nathaniel's bodyguards, who had

only added

Alexander was forced to maintain his composure, though he was seething with

The Lloyd Group's executives,