The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 385 A Journey Through Memories

Nathaniel asked Frey to sit on the sofa in the living room while he went to the kitchen to prepare noodles for her.

He often stayed at this apartment and occasionally cooked there.

The apartments on either side were quiet and seemingly unoccupied, likely purchased by Nathaniel himself.

The renovation of Saeville's old city was in full swing, with only the west part of the city untouched by other developers.

Nathaniel had made sure that this area preserved its original charm.

Frey gently stroked the old sofa cushion and commented with a smile, "My mother knitted this with wool."

A flash of surprise crossed Frey's face. "It's so beautiful. Your mom is very skillful."

At the mention of "your mom," Nathaniel paused, holding the bowl and chopsticks, and gave a wry smile. "My mom?"

Frey quickly corrected herself, "I mean, Valeria is very skilled."

over and

for dinner, and they washed dishes and did housework

house created a nostalgic atmosphere, giving the impression of

kitchen while wearing a floral apron, reminiscent of

spoiled his mother and rarely let her do housework, but they

to watch them and smile

Frey touched her face,

Nathaniel approached her, gently held her chin, tilted her face up, and placed a

did Nathaniel

hand tightly and laughed

by Nathaniel

wall was lined with a built-in bookcase displaying various poetry

his hand along

bookshelves with a proud

collected all these. She was a talented figure

father had also treasured a copy of his poetry. Unable to resist, she asked, "How did your parents meet? It must have been romantic,

eyes twinkled as he spoke about his parents. "They both came from

raced.