The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 367 A Bitter Revelation

Yes, that was what it looked like.

For them, buddies were like siblings while women were replaceable.

Nathaniel could feel the joys and sorrows of his brothers. But what about Frey and her son's?

Abigail, only because she was Taylor's long-lost sister, could be completely forgiven for the things she had done and start a new life.

Fleeing overseas with the large amount of money Nathaniel had given her, she could live comfortably in any corner of the world.

But Frey? She deserved to be tortured and abused for three years, her left hand deserved to be broken, and her son deserved to be dead before he even came into this world? Even if Abigail had killed so many people, none of them were innocent, only Frey.

What had she done wrong? What had her child done wrong? Why must she bear the pain caused by others for no reason?

If apologizing could absolve her of guilt, Frey could kill Abigail and then kneel in front of Nathaniel and Taylor to repent for it.

"I'm sorry. I just wanted to take revenge for my child. I didn't mean to hurt her!"

Frey took a deep breath, covered her lips with both hands, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably, and then she laughed loudly, unable to stop. Hahaha... people are so selfish!

to the emergency room of East Saeville Nursing Home, with Ozzy performing the

for news about Taylor when he suddenly

then he thought that Frey was not in good condition and would be very scared if she stayed alone in a bloody room. He hurriedly called Frey,

hurriedly said, "Frey, I'll ask Koen to pick you

by myself. You can

expression changed slightly. He felt there was something strange

You should eat at home first. I won't be back until

Frey hung up the

phone in his hand blankly and

the emergency

until

morning that Ozzy, who

walked out of the emergency room. He looked extremely tired, and his legs were

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and there

then Taylor's life would eventually come to

he?" Nathaniel walked over quickly, followed by Koen

onto a chair. He took a breath and laughed softly, which

incoherently, raising his hand and gesturing to the fight side of his chest, laughing so hard that he