The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 335 In the Shadow of Despair

Ozzy was waiting for him, and Nathaniel followed him into the adjacent office.

"Mr. Nathaniel, I've contacted an expert who specializes in treating depression. However, he's currently abroad. You can arrange a suitable time for him to come to Saeville." Nathaniel slowly raised his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "No need for him to come to Saeville. Let him go to Stanna."

"Mr. Nathaniel..." Ozzy was stunned.

Frey slept so soundly that even her nightmares disappeared. When she woke up, it was already the next morning.

The strong sunshine at noon had turned into a vibrant morning sun. Frey hurriedly sat up. She had slept for so long that her temples ached.

She covered her head and groaned, waking Nathaniel, who was half-lying on the sofa opposite her.

"Frey, how are you? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Nathaniel asked, sitting up and walking toward her.

Nathaniel didn't let Ozzy wake her up, allowing her to rest on the medical chair while he sat on the sofa to keep her company. They resembled two exhausted animals that had fought

tightly. Her hand was cold, and

him now, she felt only helpless indifference. She knew she could never escape his hold, and now she had

anything all day," Nathaniel said with a

amused by his expression. This wasn't the decisive Mr. Nathaniel who ruled

on the Internet and multiple

eaten properly for days, unable to keep anything down. Now, feeling hungry, Nathaniel

put me down,"

cleared the entire floor for them,

permission. Only Ozzy, the doctor, was an exception. Ozzy entered with a lunch box, quickly leaving after setting it

a sip of porridge and

obsequiously. "Ms. Lovett prepared

guilt flashed across Frey's face. She felt bad for involving

Sensing her thoughts, Nathaniel