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."

"Come over

joined Nathaniel for dinner, and they washed dishes and did

lights in the old house created a nostalgic atmosphere,

was arranging dishes in the kitchen while wearing a floral apron,

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

them and smile when

her face, "Is there something on my

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

When did

hand tightly and laughed softly, "Frey, I

led by

wall was lined with

ran his hand along

bookshelves with a proud

a talented

a copy of his poetry. Unable to resist, she asked, "How did

"They both came from an orphanage,

mind raced. According