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..."

sick," Nathaniel interjected, sensing what Frey was about to say. He couldn't let her go as keeping her close was the

regretted his decision to kick her out of Ocean

"You're sick,"

depression. You might not have realized it before, but it's not a terminal

uncertainty as Nathaniel showed her the electronic version of the

phone, noting that despite Ozzy's affiliation with Nathaniel, his medical ethics were

reasonable given how close she had been to collapsing, though she had always

and though Frey almost

hands trembled slightly, revealing the depth of his concern. Frey felt that his outward composure did not fully reflect his inner turmoil. Nathaniel took a deep breath

We will fly to Stanna to meet a specialist and follow their

you want, but right now, you need to focus on getting well, okay?" Despite kneeling, Nathaniel's imposing presence and the shadow cast by the

anticipated such a severe condition and understood the potential consequences if