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.

just had surgery. Drinking is bad for your health. How about letting Phanie and the

in front of him, lifted it, and

tissues to

suddenly stood up. He stared at Nathaniel, noticing the shattered look in

quietly, "I'm going to the

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

his books, preparing to contact a

unique situation. He was suffering from psychological

needed to help him catch up on the basics,

had been an excellent student, a top graduate of a prestigious university. Therefore, she had taken on the additional task of tutoring her brother for an hour every day,

a school known for its holistic

materials for tomorrow. As she was sitting

is this a convenient time for you to

"Yes, go ahead."

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