The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

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Chapter 75 Pool Tragedy Finished "What police should we call? Can't you see that these people are trouble? And today... I did something wrong indeed. We need to go to your mom's place for a few days, to avoid more troubles for now!" Nathaniel rushed into the villa in the twilight, and found that most of the people who had just had a wild party had already left. Koen caught hold of a drunkard who had fallen asleep.

Koen recognized this person. He was one of the guys who had played a prank for fun on Freya with Robert last time.

Without Nathaniel needing to do anything. Koen punched the guy a few times and pinned him down on Search the FindNøvelwebsite on Google to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.

the toilet.

The man suddenly sobered up and cursed, complaining that his so-called friends didn't take him with them when they left. However, it's because that he had passed out behind the door. Nobody had found him.

"Stop hitting me! Stop it!! I have something to say..." the man cried out. Then he continued, "Ms. Gomez and Ms. Diaz... Ms. Johnson pushed them into the pool!" Bang! In that instant, Nathaniel froze, his whole body stiffened, and he even felt a ringing in his ears. Without saying a word, he rushed towards the pool.

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Nathaniel sprinted towards the pool, with Koen following closely behind. He made a quick phone call, and soon, someone arrived.

Nathaniel reached the edge of the pool and discovered that the pool was covered with a plastic-like shell from the top, completely sealed.

He saw the scene in front of him and his eyes turned red.

He dashed forward, kicking the shell with his foot, and surprisingly, the hard material broke.

He didn't care about anything else anymore.

It was really strange.

Over the years, he had cursed the Gomez family to hell more than once, wishing them to die a miserable death in front of him to find satisfaction.

But now, if Freya had really died in front of him, he would probably jump into the icy pool without hesitation.

He kept kicking one after another, with the sound of footsteps, noise, and even Koen's shouts in his ears. "Mr. Morgan! Your leg is cut! Mr. Morgan!!" "Mr. Morgan, we've found the switch. Please stop kicking!" "Mr. Morgan!" 1 12 19 Thu A Jul Chapter 75 Pool Tragedy [40%: Finished He felt a hot and painful sensation in his ankle. His skin was cut and blood was oozing out, but he didn't care about his own pain. He couldn't even feel it.

A rumbling sound approached.

The structure above the pool finally started to move, opening to both sides. In the last ray of daylight, everyone looked at the scene inside the pool, almost stunned.

Peyton was hanging upside down on the ladder, her arms tightly holding onto Freya, who was submerged in the pool. The water reached her chin.

If Peyton hadn't desperately held onto her, she would have sunk long ago.

There were still ice chunks floating on the surface of the pool, indicating how cold the water was.

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At this moment, both of them were at the brink of life, whether it was Peyton, who looked a bit better, or Freya, who was unconscious and didn't know her fate.

The rumbling sound finally awakened Peyton, who was in a state of m detached consciousness. Her grip on Freya's arm had gone numb, and her muscles were spasming.

For a full five hours, she worried that she wouldn't be able to hold onton Freya. She tore her skirt tied her legs in tied her legs to the ladder, almost hanging upside down. apart and Freya was good at swimming, and she had desperately pushed her up here. Now that Freya had fainted, it was up to Peyton to hold on.

Peyton didn't know if she could hold on any longer. Initially, they both shouted for help with all their might.

But the villas in this area were newly built, with few residents, and the vacancy rate was high.

The distance between the villas was also considerable. Later, they stopped shouting and conserved their energy, waiting for the moment when the taxi driver would have a change of heart and remember to call for help. 238 (11) 0.49 The President's Regret

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