The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 421 A Reckoning

There was a loud crash followed by raucous laughter on the other end of the line.

"Bank account number!" came a derisive voice.

"Hahaha... Where did you come from, fool? I'm dying from laughter!"

"You're probably only good for buying a doghouse!"

"Give me your bank account!" Nathaniel's voice was sharp, irritation evident.

The laughter subsided as the voice finally said, "Alright, alright, I'll give you my bank account! If you don't pay, I'll sue you for harassment!"

After a moment, the person provided a string of numbers. Nathaniel activated the speakerphone, and Koen promptly recorded the details on his laptop.

"Mr. Nathaniel, the account is valid. He's not joking," Koen confirmed.

"Make the transfer," Nathaniel instructed calmly.

The person on the other end seemed to find Nathaniel's demeanor unsettling.

His amusement faded as he realized the seriousness of the situation.

Soon, the laughter turned into gasps as the balance on the account began to grow.

are you? Can we meet

don't have time!"

immediately! It will take

desperate tone. It was clear that the small shop couldn't compare to the grandeur of the mansion worth

store, their faces drained of color, watched in horror as the numbers on Koen's computer

the

Koen said as he

and have him contact a lawyer in Pontenero. I want to report this to the police.

Please, let me explain," the male staff stammered, stepping forward in a panic. "This was Jessie's fault. I didn't do

wife's bag!" Nathaniel's cold glare

staff stood frozen with

now ours. Take the security footage and hand them over to

their products. Since my wife can't afford it, she should

last part in Pontenese, his

the store, collected the security footage, and then started to dismantle

shattering echoed through the store as perfume

female staff

in stunned

to believe what was happening. The scents of various perfumes mixed in the air, creating an overwhelming and surreal

Nathaniel, but he

Please stop!"

destruction. His anger was palpable, yet he had sworn never to harm Frey, no matter how mad she