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.

surgery. Drinking is bad for your health. How about letting

the glass in front of him, lifted it,

to help clean the

stared at Nathaniel, noticing the shattered look in his eyes.

said quietly, "I'm

suite and went to the restroom, washing his

just helped her brother organize his books, preparing to contact a school

suffering from psychological issues and having missed

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

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

Saeville, a school known for its holistic approach to

and prepared the study materials for tomorrow. As

this a convenient time for you to

"Yes, go ahead."

that Ozzy, who hadn't contacted her in a long time, was calling her now. She sensed that something might be wrong