The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 428 Tangled Emotions and Lingering Marks

"Let's sleep a bit longer. The exhibition doesn't start until nine, and it's only just after seven," Nathaniel said, standing up and hugging Frey from behind.

Frey was furious.

He knew how important today's exhibition was, yet he still acted so carelessly. She couldn't keep fighting him, and she couldn't scold him.

She wanted to escape, but she was his wife and had obligations to fulfill.

"I'm going to be late. I'll ask Koen to bring you some food later. You should keep sleeping. I have to meet with Sawyer and other company members before the exhibition starts," she said. "We need to prepare the design drafts and jewelry displays. Everything must be perfect."

"I don't have time. I have to go," Frey broke away from Nathaniel, got out of bed, quickly washed up, and changed into a suitable dress.

Nathaniel's arms suddenly felt empty, and he lay back on the bed, his expression turning sour.

woke up early just to see Sawyer,

busy to worry about

box outside and

up and

well later. The hotel's food isn't great, but you should eat more. These meetings

in front of the mirror. She had always been good-looking, and after reconstructive surgery, her features were

front of her, looking dejected, Frey

a forlorn puppy. She stood on tiptoes and kissed his strong, angular

you tonight! There might be a dinner, and I have to work

Nathaniel a little angry, but hearing

thought of her spending

grabbed Frey's arm, lifted her like a child, and bit her delicate white neck. "Nathaniel!"

mark he left