The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 408 The Mistress of the House "Luna, I appreciate your concern earlier, but I need to remind you that Freya is now my wife. From now on, refer to her as Mrs. Morgan. The title 'Ms. Freya' is in the past."

Luna's face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and confusion, and she nodded, apologizing to Freya, "Sorry... Mrs. Morgan, it was my mistake."

Freya offered a gentle smile and replied, "It's okay. We're all family now, so there's no need for formality. In the future, when you visit, just let me know in advance, and I'll have Ms. Lovett prepare some delicious food for you."

Freya spoke with the authority of a hostess, and Koen and the others around them listened attentively, lowering their heads to continue eating.

Hudson began to regret bringing Luna back; maybe it wasn't the best decision.

Ms. Lovett also carefully hid the gift, not daring to show it in front of Freya. She knew who truly ran the household and understood that she needed to be more discreet.

Seeing Luna after so many years had gotten everyone a bit carried away, which likely displeased Mr. Nathaniel and Mrs. Morgan.

The meal felt awkward. Seeing Nathaniel getting up to go to the company, Freya hurriedly said, "Aren't you going to see a doctor? Allergies can be very serious."

"It's fine. I'll head to the company first. I'll have the driver take you," Nathaniel replied.

Freya wanted to persuade him further, but Nathaniel was already leaving with his people.

room, she turned back

asked

doing

positioned as Nathaniel's close friend, and if Freya complained, she

type of troublemaker, appearing as a close friend of Nathaniel to make

said, "Ms. Luna, you're overthinking it.

looking at Freya in

had been engaged to Nathaniel, she had also visited Saeville and had given

Freya's relationship had been superficial and everyone knew that the Gomez and Morgan families were destined to

girl. How could she

had changed a lot over

She then walked slowly toward Freya, leaned in close to her ear, and coldly whispered, "Freya, do

It's

Freya complaining to Nathaniel. She knew this woman wasn't a

turned and walked out of the

her chin slightly raised