The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 336 The Path to Recovery

Exhausted, they both collapsed onto the sofa, their fatigue evident.

Nathaniel sat down briefly before getting up again. He retrieved a blanket he had asked Koen to buy and carefully draped it over Frey. He then made a pot of lemon tea with honey, one of Frey's favorites, and brought it to her. When they were together, Nathaniel had noticed Frey's preference for lemon tea with honey.

Frey cradled the warm cup of tea and glanced at Nathaniel, aware that there was something he needed to address.

"Mr. Nathaniel, let's go back to the way things were," she began.

"I didn't mean to avoid you. If there was any misunderstanding, there's no need to go through the trouble of searching for me in Brusville."

"Peyton and I are planning to rest for a while. We've been incredibly busy lately. I'm busy, and Peyton is even busier."

"Since our breakup, it's best if we avoid entangling ourselves further..."

Nathaniel interjected, sensing what Frey was about to say. He couldn't let her

kick her out of Ocean Villa

words, "You're sick," stunned

You might not have realized it before, but

eyes of uncertainty as Nathaniel showed her the electronic version of the initial diagnosis

that despite Ozzy's affiliation with Nathaniel, his

given how close she had been to collapsing, though she had always viewed her

her, and though Frey almost stood up, he held her hand

his concern. Frey felt that his outward composure did not fully reflect his inner turmoil. Nathaniel took a deep breath and looked

will stay here for the next three days to recover. We will fly to Stanna to meet a

listen to me this time. Once you're better, you can do whatever you want, but right now, you need to focus on getting well, okay?" Despite kneeling, Nathaniel's imposing presence and the

condition and understood the potential consequences if