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

held Frey's hand tightly. Her hand was cold, and

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

said with

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

much better and was hungry. The overwhelming news on the Internet and multiple court appearances had broken her spirit. The loss of

Now, feeling hungry, Nathaniel sighed

paralyzed. Please put me down," Frey protested weakly,

Nathaniel carried her to the lounge. He had cleared the

and the others were not allowed in without permission. Only Ozzy, the doctor, was an exception. Ozzy entered with a lunch box, quickly leaving after

lunch boxes. Frey took a sip of porridge

the other boxes, smiling almost obsequiously. "Ms. Lovett

across Frey's face. She felt bad for

Sensing her thoughts, Nathaniel