The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 492 Conflict

Nathaniel rushed out of the inner bedroom, his body weak from recent surgery, and nearly stumbled to the ground.

"Mr. Morgan!" Koen quickly caught him.

Grimacing in pain or perhaps in panic, Nathaniel urgently commanded, "Go ask the hotel front desk if they've seen Ms. Freya leave and when.

"Call Hudson and Luna and get them here immediately! How could they lose track of her? Where are they?"

Koen broke into sweat. He had called Luna a few hours earlier, but she still hadn't shown up. Her unreliability was increasingly frustrating.

They weren't fools. They could tell something had happened to Ms. Freya. They quickly split up to act.

The hotel's manager had already been alerted. Seeing it was Nathaniel, who was well-known not only in Saeville but also internationally, he quickly arranged a VIP lounge for him.

Just then, Luna arrived, accompanied by a tall, handsome blonde man, her fiancé, Ethan. It was Ethan's first time meeting Nathaniel's entourage.

Under normal circumstances, Koen and the others would have teased Luna about her fiancé and vetted him.

But with Nathaniel's explosive temper looming, they dared only to glance at Ethan briefly before lowering their heads, pretending to mind their own business.

Nathaniel sat on the sofa, his expression dark with anger.

Cautiously, Luna approached and said, “I just ran into my fiancé Ethan and was discussing our wedding plans. I didn't have time to go to the airport to meet you, Mr. Morgan. When did you arrive? Where is Madam?"

sore spot. He told Luna to keep an eye on

before. She cheated on Mr. Morgan, don't mention

up in this mess.

Why was he all over such a

felt enraged. Freya wasn't anything special. Why could

"Is madam... not here?"

from Koen earlier, something else showed up. Maybe Madam went

Crash!

edge, and he was quick to lash out. Grabbing a coffee cup from the table, he hurled

forward, "Mr. Morgan, what do you mean by this? Do you believe

from an old Pontenero family, with noble blood running in him.

a lawyer, surfing in the

fury, laughed coldly and drew his favorite revolver, pointing it at Ethan. Everyone's faces

ready to shield him

scene, raising his hands and taking a step

What's going on?

the hotel, Madam was in trouble, and to drop everything and come

she saw him as a backup, he treated her well. Sometimes she considered

had become an obsession. She wanted

Freya gone, no other woman would be

his expression menacing, toyed with the cold gun, its dark barrel sending chills down