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?"

etched on his face, his heart feeling utterly

prison, as all the truths had

They hadn't even had the chance to enjoy the

once admired and trusted him would never come back. Freya had changed; she now viewed him with suspicion and guardedness. Still,

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

asked again, gripping the steering wheel and glancing at the weary man n the back seat through the rearview

couldn't help but sigh inwardly, recognizing

me to the Vanara villa,"

where he could at

nearing its end, it felt like a curse closing

no idea how to resolve their marital issues in such a short time. Letting go was something

stopped at a red light. He steadied the steering wheel and

we reviewed

surveillance footage from Mr.

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in Pontenero There's a segment we think Mr. Nathaniel should see

images from Luna's phone. They involve