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The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 405
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Chapter 405 Luna Was Back Freya couldn't help but laugh, slowly raising her hand to touch Nathaniel's charming

face.

In their relationship since Freya was released from prison, Nathaniel has always taken the lead in expressing his

love for her.

When Freya first started to softly tickle him, Nathaniel thought his breathing was out of control. Freya stood up,

bent over, and planted a kiss on Nathaniel's lips.

"I know you believe in loyalty, Mr. Nathaniel. | want to know where | stand in your heart."

"Change someone to like it if you are tired of me. Nobody can really bind you tofor the rest of your life, after

all."

Eventually, Nathaniel's eyes turned searing, and he reached up to grab her by the neck, engulfing her in his

arms.

He even had a gruff voice and slightly gritted teeth. "You and | will always be inseparable in our lives." "I'll be

content if you don't troublein the future!"

With a small laugh, Freya said, "That's not necessarily. Maybe I'll let you fight with your brother and drive them

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away one day. Do you feel scared?"

With an abrupt stop of speech, Nathaniel grabbed her up and hurled her onto the bed.

Freya's low cries cand went into the endless night, and the night was very long.

Freya woke up a bit later than usual the following morning, and she couldn't help but feel regret for provoking

Nathaniel.

He got revenge on her in bed last night, and she now appeared to have been crushed by a boulder all over her

body, twitching in pain.

When Freya cdownstairs to go to dinner, she discovered that there were more guests in the living

room.

Nathaniel hadn't gone to work yet. He was conversing with a few underlings while seated in the living room.

A tall young woman wearing a black dress was at the front among them.

She was gorgeous, the kind of stunning beauty that exuded style and sophistication.

Her nasal bridge was high, her complexion was extremely white and she had the impression of being mixed race.

Freya's brows furrowed at the sight of her staring at Nathaniel.

Everybody understood what that look meant because they were all women.

If Abigail's prior glance at him was that of intensely worshipful aggression, this woman stared at Nathaniel with

apparent admiration.

However, her profound concealment made her appear more like a friend in Nathaniel's life.

The woman's eyes landed on Freya's neckline as she noticed Freya descending the stairs.

She was unaware of the outsiders when she hurried to get up.

The delicate collar bone was seen due to the little opening in the neckline. At a glimpse, the clavicle's hickey

might make people's hearts race.

The woman's stare made Freya feel a little uncomfortable, so she straightened her attire and asked Nathaniel,

"Darling, have you eaten yet?"

"You can eat first; | will arrange swork first," Nathaniel said with a smile.

Then he rose and went to the study room on the first floor's east side, followed by a few others.

There was a pause in the footsteps beneath Freya's feet as he continued to keep saspects of his world off

her, like never discussing work in front of her.

It made no difference!

She shrugged and went to sit in the dining room, not wanting to know.

Now, Ms. Lovett was growing to like Freya. The cuisine that she prepared every day was only appreciated by

Freya.

The other people didn't give a damn about how the meal was prepared; while Ms. Freya would always talk to her

about the stages involved in making meals.

Nathaniel sank hard in the study room, his face devoid of all the kindness he had previously shown Freya. Koen,

leaning to one side, looked at Hudson, and he was surprised to see that Hudson had brought Luna back.

Luna lived with them while they were homeless. Everyone was aware of Luna's affection for Mr. Nathaniel.

Nathaniel and Luna grew close to one another and never gave it any attention. He never imagined that the

friends he had lived freely with, battled alongside, and engaged in street fights with would one day consider him

as a lover.