The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 309 What He Waiting for Me?



Chapter 309 What He Waiting for Me?

Koen grinned quickly and blushed slightly, saying, "No."

"I changed to a new phone; you can add my new phone number," replied Freya, glancing at Peyton. "Tellgram has also changed, so please add me once more."

"Peyton, please get me a cup of milk tea and another piece of red velvet cake. I'm hungry."

"All right!" Peyton left right away.

Freya gave Koen a sly smile and said, "Mr. Koen, would you mind sitting down and having a little chat?"

Koen sat slowly, a hint of discomfort on his face.

With a smile on her face, Freya said, "Mr. Koen also enjoys drinking milk tea."

With a little ashamed expression on his face, Koen said, "I just come over for a few drinks occasionally," as he cast a glance outside.

"I want to change my taste because I drank too much wine at Red Shift."

"Peyton's mother ran away with others when she was a child," Freya said, lowering her head and pausing her speech before raising her eyes and giving Koen a steady stare. "She has been living with her grandmother as her father and grandfather passed away too soon."

Koen was taken aback when Freya unexpectedly revealed Peyton to him; he hadn't anticipated it.

He didn't know when he made a good impact on this content girl, but he had been visiting more frequently in the past few days.

When he arrived, not much was done. He just discovered a location where he could eat slowly and put in a lot of orders. Eating took about two hours.

A few store employees found the tall, huge boy attractive and felt it was cute that he was clutching a milk tea cup.

They didn't even consider him to be Mr. Nathaniel's bodyguard.

It's unlikely that they would find Koen charming if they witnessed him killing people.

"Peyton's life is very pitiful, but she is very motivated, and she is not that kind of casual girl," Freya added, glancing at Koen.

"If you can provide her with a steady lifestyle and a warm home, you may go after her. If you can't..."

"Frey, here is your order. By the way, I have prepared a tray of fruits for you to eat."Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Peyton approached Freya, placed the food in front of her, and then returned his gaze to Koen.

She suspected Freya was discussing something with Koen.

She didn't care either, patting Freya on the shoulder before turning to greet the other guests.

Freya took a close look at Koen after waiting for Peyton to go and said "She looks like a cheerful girl. Indeed, she is prone to injury. Let her go if you are simply holding a fun position."

Freya's words were obvious, and she eventually stopped talking.

It was believed that Freya would have a hundred methods to make Peyton miserable if he ventured to hurt Peyton.

They had all previously misunderstood Freya. When Freya and Mr. Nathaniel fell in love three years ago, they thought she was a foolish woman who was easily tricked.

Her viciousness astonished them all, in fact.

After a three-year sentence of inhumane abuse and torture, Freya changed. She finished her speech, asked for a box to pack the meal she wanted, and left after speaking with Peyton for a short while.

Freya drove back to the apartment, and as soon as she got out of the elevator, she noticed Nathaniel waiting for her.

She was taken aback for a second; he had punished her all night.

What was he doing now? Waiting for her?

After Freya entered and pressed the fingerprint lock, Nathaniel glanced at her before entering. Once through the door hè changed into the slippers Freya had laid out for him, removed his suit, and placed it on the cloakroom shelf at the entrance. He then shut the cloakroom door behind him.

Despite his casual attire, his flawless form gave him an appealing appearance.


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