The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret



Nathaniel smiled and said, "I want to take a bath too, so how about we bathe together?"

Frey's eyes widened in surprise. At Ocean Villa, the bathtubs were large double tubs, and she quickly realized what Nathaniel had in mind.

She struggled to free herself from his embrace, but Nathaniel laughed, grabbed her slender waist, and kicked open the bathroom door, carrying her inside.

"I can wash myself!" Frey protested.

"You're tired. Let me help you," Nathaniel insisted.

"I'm not tired!" she retorted.

"Be good. You're tired," he said with a tender smile.

Soon, Frey's protests softened into gentle sounds of acceptance, and she was lovingly kissed back by Nathaniel.

Meanwhile, in a luxury hotel suite in Buranda, a woman who spent money extravagantly attracted curious glances from other guests.

Despite her attempts to remain incognito with sunglasses, her delicate features were partially revealed.

As she entered the hotel lobby, her attention was caught by the news playing on the electronic screen.

Her gaze turned icy as she saw the engaging ceremony of Nathaniel and Frey broadcasted worldwide.

Abigail, who had narrowly escaped Taylor and contacted smugglers, had invested heavily in black market banks in Buranda.noveldrama

As long as one had plenty of money, there was no problem with changing identities at will.

She was now an executive on a business trip to Buranda and was waiting for a passport from Besmura, then she could leave. However, she would be stuck there for at least five weeks.

As she sat in the hotel lobby, she saw the live broadcast of Nathaniel and Frey's engagement ceremony on the screen.

She was stunned to see that Nathaniel's engagement was being broadcast worldwide.

Even more infuriating was the fact that the event was held on a man-made island using the very design she had painstakingly created.

Abigail's resentment flared. She had

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Initially, she thought that Nathaniel would marry her as long as Frey remained imprisoned.

Even if Frey's release was delayed, she had envisioned herself as his future wife.

But Frey's release and subsequent reunion with Nathaniel had dismantled her plans.

Abigail was convinced that this grand engagement was a deliberate attempt to provoke her.

Her eyes narrowed with a cold glare as she watched the broadcast.

The day after their engagement

party, Frey and Nathaniel were supposed to get their marriage certificate, but they overslept due to their exhausting night.

Frey was irritated, and Nathaniel felt that it wasn't a big deal.

For Nathaniel, Frey was an obsession he couldn't shake, a love he couldn't let go of.

Her willingness to reunite despite past grievances filled him with joy.

In celebration, he even advanced the year-end bonuses for Technologent Group employees, giving each a generous bonus.

The employees saw firsthand the generosity and stature of the president's wife.

Previously, Abigail had flaunted her

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Technologent Group's president, but now Frey had earned not only

Nathaniel's respect but also his full support.

Nathaniel tenderly touched Frey's shoulder and smiled gently. "Don't be upset. We'll get the certificate tomorrow."

Frey, still a bit downcast, responded, "But today is a special day. I had a fortune-teller to pick out the date for us."