The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

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Frey, having previously cleaned this very venue, stepped into the 808 VIP box once more. As she took in the opulent gold decor and the jade countertop adorned with red wine, she felt momentarily disoriented. "Ms. Manday, Ms. Frey, please make yourselves comfortable," Alexander said, gesturing to the plush sofa.

He settled in the center, with Frey and Mandy seated on the east side, while several senior executives from the Lloyd Group took their places on the opposite side.

Soon after, Della entered with a group of strikingly beautiful women, clearly the most glamorous of Red Shift's selection.

Frey felt a bit uneasy in this environment. Observing her discomfort, Alexander glanced in her direction before turning to Della.

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"Please bringa glass of hot milk." Della, noting Frey's presence, smiled understandingly and instructed a waiter to prepare warm milk and Coke for her.

While Alexander left sof the women to entertain the Lloyd Group's executives, he turned his focus back to Frey. "Ms. Frey, do you sing?" Frey, who once had a lovely singing voice, had seen her talents diminished after three years in prison. She offered an apologetic smile to Alexander. "I'm sorry, Mr. Alexander. Please go ahead, my voice isn't what it used to be." Alexander sighed, shook his head, and then chuckled softly. "I didn't realize Nathaniel was so harsh. I heard he wronged you over Abigail?" Frey was caught off guard. She wasn't naive, she recognized that Alexander was trying to provoke thoughts of her past relationship with Nathaniel.

She had hoped to keep her troubles with Nathaniel private. Yet, during a tof desperation, she had revealed her scars to Alexander, only for him to exploit that vulnerability.

The sudden reminder of these issues felt almost absurd.

Frey gave a faint smile, took a sip of her milk, and said, "Mr. Alexander, it's all in the past. I've moved on." "You must always look forward, right?" Alexander was momentarily taken aback and looked at Frey with an uncharacteristically solemn expression. His first encounter with her had been shocking.

She had been so distressed that she had bared her scars in his office.

Even someone as hardened as Alexander was struck by the severity of her suffering.

Despite his many relationships, he always provided a parting gift rather than causing lasting harm. Seeing Frey's condition made him question Nathaniel's character.

When Nathaniel later offered a staggering sum for her, Alexander realized she was far more intriguing than he had initially thought.

Her return to Nathaniel's favor, her transformation, and her formidable performance at the bidding meeting had revealed her as a fierce and capable individual.

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Frey was like an endlessly complex puzzle, each piece uncovering something more captivating than the last. With Nathaniel now facing fresh

issues involving her, Alexander saw an opportunity. He considered that forming a connection with such a Woman could provide smuch-needed companionship in his future. "Ms. Frey, you're truly open-minded," Alexander remarked with a gentle smile.

The mood in the private room was I.ne

lively, with everyone enjoying themselves after several rounds of drinks. The Lloyd Group's executives, mindful of their place, refrained from playing games like Truth or Dare.

The accompanying singers performed exceptionally well.

Alexander graduallycose, m bowed to Frey, and with a charming smile asked, "Last tat the reception, I didn't get the chance to dance with you. May I have the pleasure of inviting you to dance now?" Frey looked up at Alexander's handsand refined face. Despite his seemingly pleasant demeanor, she knew all too well that he was far from a straightforward character.

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