The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

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Chapter 68 Jolin's Cruel Revelation Behind it was a garden, complete with an artificial mountain, a man-made lake, and even an outdoor swimming pool.

By the poolside, there were lounge chairs, and Jolin, wearing a bikini, lay on one of them. She wore sunglasses and delicately held a tall glass with her fingertips, gently swaying it. The red wine inside created a dangerous arc as the sunlight danced upon Freya had guessed correctly; it was indeed Jolin.

Their last encounter at the ball, where Jolin and Abigail teamed up against Freya, was just the beginning.

Yesterday, Abigail secretly showed her Jacob's business plans and arrangements for Porejimo, which she had captured from Nathaniel's study.

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Jolin now knew that Jacob's recent secretive visits to Porejimo and his plans to withdraw funds were not only due to his conflicts and disagreements with Nathaniel because of Freya, but also because Jacob had planned to leave Saeville altogether.

He had even purchased a property in Porejimo, registered a design company, and established connections with the renowned Belthria fashion brand.

Everything indicated that Freya was the centerpiece of Jacob's plans, and Jolin had no place in them whatsoever. Jolin slowly took off her sunglasses and looked at Freya, a cold smile curling her lips. “Ms. Gomez, you're quite punctual, I must say." Freya stared intensely at her. “Jolin, someone must be held accountable for all this. Where is my friend?" Jolin chuckled contemptuously, gazing at Freya. "I never thought you could stoop so low, having someone worship your stinking feet. Peyton is such a fool." "Freya, don't you realize you're nothing but a malignant tumor? Whoever is with you becomes incredibly unlucky your parents, your brother, and now it's Peyton's turn. I've always believed that someone like you should just die, don't you agree?" Freya clenched her hand by her side into a fist. "Where is my friend? Let her gol SeaR*ch the Findwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.

Jolin elegantly lifted her wine glass and took a sip, then snapped her fingers.

Shonly afterward, two individuals emerged from the villa, supporting a nearly half-naked Peyton. The injuries on her body evoked a visceral rage in Freya, making her want to kill..

"You animals!" Freya lunged toward Peyton.

However, the two bodyguards by Jolin's side restrained her arms, rendering her immobile.

Balance: 1684339 1 Coins- 1 Pearls commotion outside? She had randomly taken a taxi earlier, and Jolin couldn't have arranged this in advance. The person who took her money would have reported to the police, but there were no signs of them arriving.

By the side of Vanara Road, the taxi driver played with his phone, enjoying the small videos on it. He was in a good mood today because he had stumbled upon a big deal.

Glancing at his wristwatch, he realized he had only five minutes left until the this employer had mentioned.

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Just as he was about to watch a couple more videos before reporting and leaving, his phone suddenly rang. It was his wife.

"Honey!" "Where the hell are you?" ca woman's urgent and tearful voice. “Cback quickly! Our son knocked over the water kettle, and he burned his fool! Hurry!"

"Oh no! I'm on my way!" The taxi driver practically to his car jumped and hastily drove back. Hist mischievous son had spilled the boiling water from the kettle! At the poolside, Jolin slowly stood up and walked towards Freya.

She forcefully grabbed Freya's hair and delivered a hard slap across her face.

Freya's lips split, blood trickling out.

But she continued to stare fiercely at Jolin, momentarily startling her with that gaze. Then, Jolin made up her mind.

She knew Jacob had been going to Porejimo these past few days, m probably paving the way for Freya. Jolin was unwilling; she was unwilling. Send Gifts 238 1684

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