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.

private number, which he had personally entered into her phone, warning her never to

memory of Nathaniel and Luna's intimate moment in the

felt like a burning coal in her hand, and

face hard, gradually

of

peak tourist season, so the area

A tall young man in a denim jacket and baseball cap, carrying

thin figure hiding in the alley

saw Taylor approaching

couldn't fathom

times in the square,

eaten properly for a long time and was always

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

to escape, but his pursuer, Taylor, seemed to have spotted his hiding place

cement pipe, let alone catch him, the

crouched and crawled into the cement pipe, breathing heavily but laughing in a low,