The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 388 The Night Before

"I'm sorry, Miss! Are you feeling unwell?" The bakery staff's voice brought Abigail back to reality.

She had been glaring at the glass window with such intensity that the clerk thought she might break it. Abigail forced a sweet smile and turned to the concerned staff. "Thank you for your concern. I was just admiring the beautiful scenery, and oh, you're quite handsome too!"

The young, shy clerk from Northern Porejimo blushed at the unexpected compliment from such an enthusiastic woman, lowering his head in embarrassment.

Abigail continued with a smile, "I'd like this bread, please. Can you cut it for me?"

"Of course! I'd be happy to serve you," the staff replied, smiling as he packaged the bread for her.

As she watched the staff busy himself, the smile in Abigail's eyes slowly faded.

Meanwhile, Frey and Nathaniel's shopping excursion extended well into the evening, and it was dusk by the time they returned to the castle.

The following day marked their wedding ceremony, and the castle buzzed with activity as preparations were finalized.

The wedding was set to take place in the castle, with a live broadcast planned to share the event worldwide.

Guests had already begun arriving at the castle in anticipation of the grand occasion.

him away for a final celebration

in turn, invited Peyton for a quiet drink

wedding had yet to start, a festive

about Frey's condition, ordered her a sweet wine. "I feel like a proud mother seeing you finally getting married,"

too. Koen isn't so bad, you

background from Koen but often felt unworthy of the wealthy

it's meant to be,

have many close friends, but Peyton was one

at the bar, sipped their drinks, and chatted until Peyton's phone

glanced at

bit longer and then head back. Who

picked up her

and decided

and instead of returning to the castle, Frey strolled down

ae

until she

alone. You can go back now," she said with

treasured person, and any mishap would be disastrous for