The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 537 The Weight of Regret

Watching Nathaniel walk away without a backward glance, Grace felt a deep chill, her body shaking uncontrollably.

The necklace Nathaniel had torn off her neck left a sharp, stinging pain.

In that moment, Grace finally grasped the reality.

The handsome, wealthy man she had admired was nothing more than a cold, heartless beast. Only Freya seemed capable of taming him.

Her dreams of becoming Mrs. Morgan were shattered; she was merely a pawn in Nathaniel's strategy to handle his marital issues.

Koen approached Grace. "Ms. Grace, please give me your account number and name a sum."

Grace, on the verge of tears, reluctantly pulled out her phone, found her bank account number, and shoved the screen toward Koen. "Here it is. But let me tell you, if I'm not satisfied with this 'compensation,' you'll regret it."

Koen chuckled softly. "Don't worry, Miss Grace. Mr. Nathaniel has never shortchanged any woman when it comes to money."

Nathaniel got into his luxurious yet understated Rolls-Royce, with Koen taking the driver's seat. "Where to, Mr. Nathaniel?"

exhaustion etched

release from prison, as all the truths had emerged, Nathaniel had sworn never to hurt her

even had the chance

had once admired and trusted him would never come back. Freya had changed; she now

she could even hate him, but she couldn't blatantly flirt with

the steering wheel and glancing at the weary man n the back seat through the

inwardly, recognizing the mess Nathaniel

Vanara villa," Nathaniel

could at least remember

it felt like a curse closing in on

had no idea how to resolve their marital issues in such a short time.

light. He steadied the steering wheel and answered the call. It was someone

we

surveillance footage from Mr.

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Pontenero There's a segment we think Mr. Nathaniel should see personally. Also, the police

images from Luna's phone. They involve Mr. Nathaniel and Mrs.