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.

number, which he had personally entered into her

Nathaniel and Luna's intimate moment in the car flooded her mind, making her feel

phone felt like a burning coal in her

her face hard, gradually suppressing the

the number of tourists in

wasn't peak tourist season, so the

flight. A tall young man in a denim jacket and baseball cap, carrying a grass-green

hiding in

saw Taylor approaching and a trace of panic

fathom how

him several times in the square, which frightened him so much

eaten properly for a

couldn't steal something, those people wouldn't let him

but his pursuer, Taylor, seemed to have spotted

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

into