The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

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Chapter 168 Unexpected Intrusion s sound Freya was taken aback when she received a message from Sawyer at this hour. The thunderous: of a motorcycle outside her house felt like a demonic symphony from the underworld.

It was madness for Sawyer to risk coming to Newport Villa again, just to provoke Nathaniel.

He had been fortunate last time, escaping Nathaniel's clutches. This time, however, his luck might run out.

Freya's heart pounded as she tapped on the message in the app. Regardless of whether she read it or not, the message would instantly disintegrate into a myriad of sparkles.

Nathaniel approached Freya, seizing her slender wrist with a suspicious look in his eyes.

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With a slight squeeze, Freya's phone slipped from her grasp onto the bed, where Nathaniel picked it 1. up.

There was no need to unlock the screen; Freya had already done so. But all that remained was the last bit of starlight slowly fading on theinterface, nothing more.

Nathaniel scrutinized the unassuming little app. It bore no name, appearing as just an ordinary folder.

Upon opening it, all he found was a dialog box for typing, nothing else.

Nathaniel turned to Freya, his eyebrows slightly raised. “What are you trying so hard to conceal?" Freya suppressed her racing heartbeat, meeting Nathaniel's gaze, “Just a word gthat records things. I play it casually." Nathaniel fell silent. He knew this woman well. Despite her youth and vitality, she was unlike other girls. SeaR*ch the (Find) website on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.

She had no interest in shopping, trendy games, or even watching s.

Her greatest passion was to wander with her camera, capturing landscapes, and visiting libraries, art galleries, and various museums.

Nathaniel had always considered himself a dull person, but this woman was even more so. Yet, she possessed a rare aura of knowledge.

Now, Freya hastily claimed she was playing a game. He suspected she was playing word games with him.

Intrigued, he ran his fingers over the phone screen, chuckling, "I recall you never played games before. When did your interests shift? Can you teach me? I'd like to play too!" Caught off guard, Freya watched as Nathaniel extended the phone towards her, his gaze inscrutable. "Mr. Morgan might not enjoy it. Besides, people change, don't they?" Freya attempted to snatch the nhone from Nathaniel's arin hut he held onto the arse reeminelu tescing her Balance: 1413 + 307 1 Coins. 1 Pearts 1003 Sat, Jul Chapter 168 Unexpected Intrusion.

Rewards Freya frowned slightly, but Nathaniel released his hold. She quickly grabbed the phone and clutched it in her hand.

Nathaniel straightened up, strolled to the bedroom's door-to-ceiling windows, and drew back the curtains A drone show was taking place in the sky outside, over a vast sea of tulips.

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Nathaniel was momentarily stunned. He moved to the side of the French window and stepped onto the balcony.

The drone show in the night sky abruptly ended. As usual, after the sea of tulips, there was Cupid's love, symbolized by two hearts pierced by an arrow.

However, tonight it ended prematurely. The roar of motorcycles echoed through the sky oneembre, followed by the hasty departure of the teenagers. Even Freya, sitting on the bed and unable to see the outside, could envision the frantic escape of the youths. Nathaniel spotted a tall figure disappearing from his villa, and his heart sank.

It didn't resemble Jacob. Although Jacob also wore a motorcycle suit and loved to play, he was a 147 prominent figure in Saeville's business community and was typically composed. It also didn't seem like something Alexander would do Nathaniel mentally crossed off each man who could potentially be involved with Freya. The more he pondered, the colder he felt.

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