The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret



If Nathaniel hadn't insisted Ms. Lovett stay, she might have been working as a chef in a five-star hotel by now.

"This is delicious," Frey said with a smile. "I've been cooped up at home for too long. It's time to get back to work." "People can become idle if they rest too much."

"Then I'll take care of you," Nathaniel said, his tense nerves easing as he looked at her animated expression. He smiled.

Frey paused her spoon mid-air but continued drinking the soup without replying.

Nathaniel, feeling the weight of the moment, walked over to Frey, wrapped his arms around her, and kissed her hair. "I'm sorry, Frey."

He felt at a loss, unsure how to help her beyond expressing his regret.

Frey's heart fluttered, but she maintained her calm demeanor. "How is Taylor?"

Nathaniel was surprised by her concern. "He was rescued. He's quite fortunate as his heart is on the right side, which is unusual."noveldrama

Frey chuckled softly. "Oh, a little off-center."

Nathaniel struggled to respond, knowing that no matter what he said, it wouldn't be enough.

Frey took a deep breath, feeling a sudden wave of nausea from the meal Ms. Lovett had prepared. She didn't want to show weakness in front of Nathaniel.

"Nathan, I'd like to stay at Ocean Villa for a while. The scenery there is beautiful, and I haven't seen it in a long time."

Nathaniel was taken aback. He had longed for her to return to Ocean Villa, but she had always been steadfast in her way.

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He had initially driven her away, mistakenly believing it would be the greatest punishment for her after discovering her involvement with

Jacob in a plan against him.

The punishment had fallen upon him. Now, her willingness to return felt like a miraculous turn of fortune.

"Of course I have Ms. Lovett and

Higgins get it ready right away. And I remember you love tulips. I'll have them flown in from abroad. What color do you prefer?"

"Black," Frey said with a steady gaze and a smile. "Only black."

Nathaniel frowned, and Frey teased, "But black ones are so expensive. Are you reluctant to spend it on me?"

Nathaniel retorted, "I bought you a castle worth hundreds of millions, and now you call me stingy?"

Frey was taken aback. Could it be that the castle she had visited in Stanna was a gift from Nathaniel? She felt a mix of emotions.

Not wanting to continue this line of conversation, Frey shifted her gaze. "Why don't you go back to work, Mr. Nathaniel? The Technologent Group must be very busy these days."

Nathaniel, who had been waiting on her hand and foot, was now being asked to leave.

However, what could he do? He was what the inte called "a simp".

"Alright, I won't keep you. I'll pick you up after work."

Nathaniel walked out of the office, leaving behind the buzz of curiosity. After a busy day, Frey packed up her desk and headed out of the company.