The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 471 Fleeting Flames and Lingering Shadows

Like a brilliant flame, it burned brightly for a moment before fading, leaving behind only the ashes of memory and a trace of warmth.

Frey slowly picked up her coffee cup; the coffee had gone cold.

She grabbed Jacob's keys, left the cafe, and got into Sawyer's car.

Despite his tough exterior, Sawyer could be quite considerate, knowing she would need a car to get around Pontenero during her stay.

Starting the car, Frey thought for a moment and picked up her phone.

There were no calls or messages from Nathaniel. Previously, even when she was

on business trips or just in Saeville, Nathaniel would message her frequently, sometimes he would even video call her.

Now, his sudden silence made Frey uncomfortable.

Habits could be powerful. Once established, they become ingrained, and their sudden absence feels jarring.

found Nathaniel's private number, which he had personally entered into her phone, warning her never to forget

memory of Nathaniel and Luna's intimate moment in the car flooded

felt like a burning coal in her hand, and she

hard,

number of tourists

season, so

flight. A tall young man in a denim jacket and baseball cap, carrying a grass-green backpack, walked through the sunset and into a nearby

in the alley watched him

Taylor approaching and a trace

fathom how

seen Taylor waiting for him several times in the

hadn't eaten properly for a long

those people wouldn't let him

pursuer, Taylor, seemed to

the cement pipe, let alone catch him, the boy rushed toward

his mind, he crouched and crawled into the