The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 500 Confrontation

As the sun dipped lower, the turbulent waves of the open sea hinted at an approaching storm.

The yacht rocked violently, heightening the tension among everyone on board.

They all understood the gravity of their situation: they had kidnapped Nathaniel's wife, a man known for his ruthlessness. Each one of them knew that getting off the boat might mean being hunted down relentlessly.

No one could fathom why Freya continued to resist. If she pushed Michael too far, both she and her brother would likely end up feeding the fish.

Michael fixed a cold, mocking stare on Freya. "Stop wasting your energy. No one can save you now."

"Look at the weather, Freya. A storm is brewing on the open sea, and it can be deadly. Your brother is the last of your family. You may not fear death, but what about him? He's just a child."

"Release my brother," Freya demanded. "Have someone take him to shore and hand him over to the Lloyd family."

"I need confirmation from the Lloyd family that he's safe. Then I'll tell you everything."

Michael's eyes flashed with surprise, and Freya chuckled softly. "You see, even you don't believe it. So why should I?"

Michael's eyes twitched before he let out a sudden laugh. "Killian's daughter is tougher than I expected."

"But I have ways to make you talk. I've heard that when a person goes mad, they'll reveal everything. I've been too soft on you, it seems."

"I remember meeting you when you were little, such an adorable child."

The way Michael said "adorable" made Freya feel sick. She had a sudden, ominous suspicion that Michael was truly a pervert.

I'll send you to an asylum. With the advancements in modern medicine, there are plenty

at Michael, who straightened up and glanced at Mason, who was

been exposed to the elements for too long and was

at Mason and

a burly bodyguard replied, pulling out a military knife

the rope suspending Mason, the bodyguard prepared to

barely conscious from exhaustion and thirst, let out a weak cry of pain as the

was about to slice it when she

and looked at Michael, who nodded in satisfaction, a smile spreading

if you had been this cooperative earlier, we wouldn't

Riverville?" "There are

burning from the earlier strangulation, coughed before she could steady

Michael's smile faded.

hidden the item in

were closely monitored, and only had significant

Riverville. It

of these

breath. "Freya, are you being

be

and some food,

at her, her lips tinged with blood, but her inherent pride remained

for the bodyguard

forward, but was pinned down on the deck.