The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret



"It grew on the right side! Hahahaha... It grew on the right side, so he's alive!"

"But the wound is too severe. It may take more than a month to recover. With such a massive hole in his chest, it's a miracle he survived."

"Great! Great!" Koen and the others also expressed their relief.

"I'm treating you to dinner tonight. Let's have a drink together! This is really..." Hudson suddenly stopped mid-sentence.

Taylor was saved, but his situation had yet to be resolved.

After receiving Mr. Nathaniel's call, they had rushed over eagerly, only to find Taylor who had shot himself. They still didn't understand why Taylor had done this.

Originally, Nathaniel hadn't wanted to explain anything, but Taylor's suicide had escalated the situation.

If he didn't clarify, they might think he had pushed Taylor to the brink, which would make future relations meaningless.

Just like with Jacob, Nathaniel felt the weight of the dispute deeply.

He took them to a separate office and said, "Taylor found his sister."

"Really?" Hudson's face lit up with surprise. He had been helping Taylor search for his sister for years, so this was significant.

Nathaniel ignored Hudson's excitement and looked around at the others. Slowly, he added, "Abigail is his sister."

"What?" Hudson's smile vanished, leaving him speechless.

The people following Nathaniel weren't fools. They quickly pieced together why Taylor hadn't brought Abigail back but chose to shoot himself. Taylor had let Abigail go and had intended to atone with his life.

But now that Taylor had been revived, Nathaniel couldn't let him die the second time despite their long friendship.

Taylor had previously begged Nathaniel to let his sister go. Given the urgency of the situation, Nathaniel had agreed.

The reason they had followed Nathaniel was his firm promise.

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Since he had vowed not to pursue Abigail, they trusted he would keep his word. But now, the situation with Ms. Brey was another matter

Everyone fell silent, caught in a deadlock.

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Nathaniel, feeling drained, said nothing more. He turned and walked out of the office.

Noticing Nathaniel's distressed state, Koen followed him and drove towards Frey's apartment building.

It was around nine o'clock in the morning, rush hour, and the car was stuck at a traffic light.

Nathaniel leaned back in his seat, rubbing his tired eyes. In a hoarse voice, he asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Koen handed a cigarette to Nathaniel, who took it, lit it, and took two deep puffs.

"Koen, what would you do if you owed too much to a woman?"

Koen was taken aback. He had never been in love, though he was currently pursuing Peyton.

Despite her feelings for him, she

hesitated to admit them, concerned

about practical issues like famit?

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and status. It was frustrating

"Mr. Nathaniel, love can be complicated."

"Ms. Frey... is in a pitiful situation."noveldrama

Nathaniel's heart ached, and he pressed his hand to his chest.

"I owe her so much, but it was my son who died!"

"Koen, what do you think I should do?"

"On one side is my brother, on the other is my lover, and then there's my dead son. How should I choose?"

"In the past, while we were mining

gold in Buranda, many people

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I today." Taylor, I might not be alive

"He saved me so many times. I owe him a lot. I have to thank him."