The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret novel Chapter 385

Nathaniel asked Frey to sit on the sofa in the living room while he went to the kitchen to prepare noodles for her.

He often stayed at this apartment and occasionally cooked there.

The apartments on either side were quiet and seemingly unoccupied, likely purchased by Nathaniel himself.

The renovation of Saeville's old city was in full swing, with only the west part of the city untouched by other developers.

Nathaniel had made sure that this area preserved its original charm.

Frey gently stroked the old sofa cushion and commented with a smile, "My mother knitted this with wool."

A flash of surprise crossed Frey's face. "It's so beautiful. Your mom is very skillful."

At the mention of "your mom," Nathaniel paused, holding the bowl and chopsticks, and gave a wry smile. "My mom?"

Frey quickly corrected herself, "I mean, Valeria is very skilled."

Nathaniel chuckled, "Come over and eat noodles."

Frey joined Nathaniel for dinner, and they washed dishes and did housework together.

The dim lights in the old house created a nostalgic atmosphere, giving the impression of a journey through time.

Nathaniel watched Frey, who was arranging dishes in the kitchen while wearing a floral apron, reminiscent of his mother, Valeria.

In the past, his father had spoiled his mother and rarely let her do housework, but they enjoyed cooking together.

Nathaniel used to watch them and smile when he was a kid.

Noticing Nathaniel’s intense gaze, Frey touched her face, "Is there something on my face?"