NovelEnglishChapter 411 Fractured Dreams That summer, before Frey had tto go to Pontenero to compete, a series of
misfortunes befell her family.
The Gomez family faced numerous issues and quickly spiraled into devastation.
Later, they discovered that there was a mole within the family, which was Killian's son-in-law.
When they realized Nathaniel was behind the attacks on the Gomez family, it was too late to salvage anything.
Frey's jewelry company was also sold, but the Gomez Group's debt remained an insurmountable obstacle.
Eventually, the company had to declare bankruptcy and auction off its assets, including the office building where
Frey and Nathaniel were now standing.
That summer shattered all of Frey's dreams, casting her into a personal hell.
The past was a forbidden topic for both Frey and Nathaniel as mentioning it was like invoking a curse.
They stood in silence, with Nathaniel taking a deep breath before gently brushing Frey's face.
His eyes softened with a rare tenderness and care.
"Okay, go ahead. When is your flight?"
"Tomorrow at noon," Frey replied, forcing herself to focus on the present.
Nathaniel nodded, tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe gently pinched her earlobe and then hugged her tighter, lowering his head to kiss the corners of her slightly
cold lips.
He whispered, "Would you liketo help you set up a jewelry company? With your talent, it will be up and
running in a few years, and | will invest for you."
Frey gripped Nathaniel's arm tightly, her fingers almost embedding into his flesh. He looked at her with a smile,
not changing his expression.
"You can have your own jewelry company and do whatever you want. Someone as talented and spiritual as you
can't be compared to that idiot Alexander."
Though Alexander was a respected figure in Saeville, Nathaniel saw him as nothing more than a fool.
Frey understood Nathaniel's lingering concerns about her collaboration with Llyod Jewelry and smiled bitterly. "In
the design world, no matter how much you invest, you can't produce good works without creativity. It's all in
vain."
"I admired sof the design concepts at Llyod Jewelry and liked them. Sof
the designers there are quite good, which is why | collaborated with Alexander."
"Besides, Vault Corp can easily get
tickets for Pontenero jewelry exhibitions now. If | set up a new company, | wouldn't be able to get them for
several years. Honestly, | don't have much inspiration left. | can't compare to how | was three years ago."
Nathaniel felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Although he and Frey had been pretending to be in love, he had unknowingly fallen for this talented girl.
However, his heart was filled with hatred, and he chose to fight Frey to the end.
Frey's three years in prison and her experiences there were beyond what any normal person could endure.
Though she remained talented, she no longer possessed the sspirit she had three years ago.
Nathaniel held Frey tightly, saying nothing.
Sthings, once lost, could never be returned.
Once broken, they could not be repaired.
Hurried footsteps approached the door. Ozzy entered with a medicine box, momentarily stunned before hastily
closing the door again.
"We need to check on Mr. Nathaniel! His condition is serious. He has severe allergies and his eyes are swollen,"
Koen urged from behind.
Ozzy smirked, "I think he's doing just fine. The beauty is in his arms... no, the beauty is in his lap... haha..."
Koen was momentarily speechless, his expression turning odd.
Luna, who Nathaniel had kicked out, stood in the corridor holding a small oxygen tank. Hearing Ozzy's words, she
clutched it tighter. Though she was skilled at hiding her emotions,
she couldn't mask the hatred in her eyes.
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