The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 511 Nathaniel's Fury and Freya's Respite

Koen, realizing the urgency, quickly informed Nathaniel, "Mrs. Morgan has taken

the young master of the Gomez family back to Saeville."

Nathaniel's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at Koen, his frustration palpable.

He had put in so much effort, racing to Ravenwood to deal with Luna and settle his grievances, only to find that Mrs. Morgan had left for Saeville without informing him.

Nathaniel was exasperated by her blatant disregard.

He made an urgent call to Freya, not caring about the time difference, which made it just past four in the morning at her end.

His anger was so intense that he needed an outlet, regardless of disturbing her sleep.

Freya, who was sensitive to disturbances, answered the call, and Nathaniel's icy tone was unmistakable.

"Where are you right now?"

Nathaniel's voice was strained with fury, and even from afar, his rage was almost tangible.

"Freya..." Nathaniel's voice was harsh and filled with anger, as if he wanted to crush her name with his teeth.

Freya instinctively pulled the phone away from her ear, trying to distance herself from his anger.

"Seriously..."

A loud crash was heard from Nathaniel's side-the sound of something being destroyed, causing Freya to flinch.

Freya was about to ask about Luna but was abruptly cut off as Nathaniel hung up.

rubbed her tangled hair,

in Saeville, she stayed in her small house, her personal refuge. The shadows of the trees danced on the

she heard noise

into this small house with her brother, she had considered his psychological issues and wanted

a report suggesting that children with mental health issues could benefit from having

back but also the tabby cat from the Pontenero private

Labrador, which he really liked. The Gomez family had previously had a Labrador, but when Freya was in prison, she had asked Peyton to find

Peyton discovered that

Peyton returned the dog's

news about the dog's death led to Freya suffering from insomnia in prison. She struggled with sleepless nights and, one day, got

shook her head, trying not to think about those painful memories,

reconcile with the past. After so many years,

tag on it named "Lucky," which she had designed and modified herself, though it was

had informed him she was returning to Saeville, but when she tried to discuss

becoming increasingly difficult to understand, and Freya was

carefully opened the door

active at

stirred, whining softly, probably still adjusting to

lying neatly on his

wrong? Another nightmare?" Freya sat

covers.

eyes, I keep dreaming about strange things, like monsters trying to catch me!" Mason's voice was a bit

and hugged him tightly, whispering, “Don't

sun comes up, I'll take you to

I need to tell

sick and

But you know