The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 520 Self-Loathing

Nathaniel ordered all of them to stay.

Della glanced at the dozen or so beautiful girls behind her, feeling overwhelmed.

Nathaniel's face darkened, and no one else dared to say anything. They all stepped aside, leaving their boss plenty of room to act.

"Wine!"

Nathaniel's face was pale, and his voice was heavily laden.

Ozzy coughed, but before he could speak, Nathaniel had already opened the bottle.

The girls on either side of him, looking at their big boss, were as cautious as kindergarteners waiting for snacks with their hands behind their backs.

The suite, which was tastefully decorated and spacious, now only echoed with the sound of Nathaniel pouring his own drink.

No one dared to speak, and the atmosphere in the suite was eerily tense, more like a haunted house than an entertainment venue.

heard you just had surgery. Drinking is bad for

his head, Nathaniel filled the glass in front of him, lifted it, and drank half of

to help

He stared at Nathaniel, noticing the shattered look in his eyes. He couldn't bring himself to say a

said quietly, "I'm going

strode out of the suite and went to the restroom, washing his face with cold water. After wiping his face, he called

was about to go to bed. She had just helped her brother organize his books, preparing to contact a school to

in a unique situation. He was suffering from psychological issues and having

help him catch up on the basics, so there was no need to

Therefore, she had taken on the additional task of tutoring her brother

private school in Saeville, a school known for its holistic approach to

and prepared the study materials for tomorrow. As she was sitting at her small desk sharpening

is this a convenient time

"Yes, go ahead."

was surprised that Ozzy, who hadn't contacted her in a long time, was calling her now.