The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 484 Unresolved Ties

When I was the eldest daughter of the Gomez family, life was like a bed of roses. Now, all I can do is wait. There's no way to take action myself.

Sawyer, sensing her thoughts, looked at Frey intently. "Frey, there's no need to be so harsh on yourself. You're already amazing; it's just that luck hasn't been on your side."

Before Frey could respond, Sawyer's cell phone rang. He answered it, and his expression quickly changed.

"What? The car ended up parked at the church and then left again?"

"You sure about that?"

A young man's urgent voice came from the other end. "Mr. Sawyer, I'm certain. It drove to the back of the church and then drove away."

"Can you pull up the surveillance footage?" Sawyer's frustration was evident.

Someone dared to snatch the prize from under his nose.

"Mr. Sawyer," the man's voice grew more hesitant, "the church is managed by the diocese with a different system. We can't hack into it, and besides, tampering with the church's surveillance isn't easy."

"Useless!" Sawyer hung up and immediately dialed another number.

"Keep an eye on the church for me, and about Nathaniel..."

room. He moved to

the sofa, felt a familiar unease hearing Nathaniel's name again. In just

handle everything personally. If you feel bored and want to go out, my

I'll manage," Frey replied, her mind occupied with thoughts of her brother. If this lead failed, she wouldn't know

for everything," she added, aware of Sawyer's feelings for her, which had developed suddenly

her face, and Frey instinctively pulled

her shoulder instead. "I'll

of relief. She knew Sawyer's feelings were genuine, but

a video chat with Mandy yesterday about our

"Yes, those contracts need

het

should have a clear list with delivery dates to coordinate with our design company,"

not the point," Sawyer interrupted, his gaze intense. "During

saw a divorce agreement

Sawyer continued,

so how can she

a divorce lawsuit with Nathaniel

movements left Frey frowning, but he had already pulled his hand back. Her hair was