The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 396 The bedroom lights were dimmed, with light from the crystal chandelier in the living room seeping through the door crack. Occasionally, the faint clinking of tableware rang.

Freya got up from the bed and walked towards the door.

When she opened the bedroom door, she was stunned by the scene in front.

The villa was designed to accommodate the lifestyle of ordinary rural folks. The first floor had a large hall that could be used as a living room, with a designated space for a pool table. The second and third floors each had three bedrooms, with a small living room in the middle.

At this moment, Nathaniel had taken off his coat and was wearing just a white shirt with rolled-up sleeves. He sat on the sofa wearing a floral apron, making brownies, occasionally glancing at the Spring Festival Gala on TV, appearing quite absorbed.

Outside, firecrackers exploded again, and as he turned to look, he noticed Freya had woken up.

He quickly stood up and, smiling cautiously, "Is it too noisy outside? But it's Spring, it's unavoidable."

"If you're awake, stretch your legs, maybe go out to the balcony to see the view, or go to the study room

to read. I'm not sure what kind of books you like, so I just

her heart. Since returning from Stanna this

arrogant and domineering, with no concept of being cautious in his vocabulary. Yet this time, he was acting so carefully around her, and was afraid to upset her. He

uncomfortable. It was the first time she had made a man

to just sit and wait for the meal, Freya walked over to Nathaniel and said, "Let me help you

then a look of joy flashed in his eyes, though

easy for him to hear Freya speak to him calmly. He had loved her for so long, never realizing she could be so ruthless. This time, she had played with his emotions, forced him to kill

enduring a torturous ordeal, he couldn't bring

her to Hoover Village

bustle of the city, and spending time together seriously might repair

strategy indeed worked, as Freya seemed much

up tools to start mixing ingredients. She didn't know the proportions of the

little.