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?"

leaned back in his seat, exhaustion etched

as all the truths had emerged, Nathaniel had sworn never to

relationship had deteriorated to this point. They hadn't even had the

him would never come back. Freya had changed; she now viewed him with suspicion

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

the steering wheel and glancing at

couldn't help but sigh inwardly, recognizing the mess

to the Vanara villa," Nathaniel finally

villa, where he could

end, it felt like a curse closing in

how to resolve their marital issues in such a short time. Letting

light. He steadied the

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