The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 498 Trap

Freya looked up at Michael with a calm expression, despite the pain in her knee from the recent kick.

"Mr. Michael, I don't think my brother, a child, holds any value for you."

"You brought him here to force my compliance, and I'm not resisting."

"I don't believe I'm important enough for someone like you to go to such lengths, unless it's about your daughter, Abigail."

"Hmph!" Michael's face changed slightly, surprised at her composure.

Freya continued, "I boldly guess that bringing my brother and me to the open sea isn't just about avenging your daughter."

"It was Nathaniel who killed her. I was merely an accomplice. Killing me would only make Nathaniel more guarded, making it harder for you to seek revenge against him."

"Besides, you've brought me here. If I were to avenge my loved ones, I wouldn't waste words. I'd kill you directly."

Freya gasped for breath, her knee still throbbing. Her arms were held up, exacerbating old injuries and causing her pain.

But after enduring three years in prison, she had developed a strong tolerance for pain.

At this moment, she appeared to be on equal footing with Michael, calmly stating, "You must want something from me, something so important that you're willing to risk offending Nathaniel to get it."

from her insight. She

Michael had known Killian and his family for years. He remembered the little girl

her coldly, and decided to drop the act. He wanted to threaten her,

determined that he slightly

off the rope holding Mason in the air, but all she did was just

Abigail say to you in Stanna before Nathaniel

then chuckled, "Nothing much. She told

words "go die" mockingly. Michael's face twisted with rage. He grabbed a stick from a

say?" Michael demanded, nearly

laughed, "She told

do you also not care about your brother's?" Michael pointed to Mason, who had fainted

this was a psychological battle. She needed to force Michael to reveal the truth he was

with the torture, only then her and

words, but at the time, she was preoccupied with her

words sharply back to

by Freya's silence, sat back in his wheelchair, massaging his knee.

you tell me what Abigail said, and I'll tell you a secret

the use of that? It's just an old love triangle from

laughed, "Ms. Gomez,

Nathaniel has