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."

chuckled, "Come over and

joined Nathaniel for dinner, and they washed dishes and did housework

old house created a nostalgic atmosphere, giving the impression of a

who was arranging dishes in the kitchen while wearing a

past, his father had spoiled his mother and rarely let her

and smile

gaze, Frey touched her face, "Is

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

slightly. When did Nathaniel become

held her hand tightly and laughed softly, "Frey, I want to show you our father and

was led by Nathaniel

study. The entire wall was lined with a built-in bookcase displaying various poetry

ran his hand along

bookshelves with a proud

a talented figure in Saeville's literary circles

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 came from an orphanage, had

mind raced.