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

dinner, and they washed dishes and did

created a nostalgic atmosphere, giving the

in the kitchen while wearing a floral

and rarely let her do

and smile when he was a

touched her face, "Is there something on

her chin, tilted her face up, and placed

slightly. When did Nathaniel

tried to push him away, but he held her hand tightly and laughed softly, "Frey, I want to

was led by Nathaniel to

was lined

his hand along

bookshelves with a proud

all these. She was a talented figure in Saeville's literary circles

was piqued. She remembered that her father had also treasured a copy of his poetry. Unable to resist, she asked, "How did your parents meet? It must have been

twinkled as he spoke about his parents. "They both

raced. According