The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret novel Chapter 396

The bedroom lights were dimmed, with light from the crystal chandelier in the living room seeping through the door crack. Occasionally, the faint clinking of tableware rang.

Freya got up from the bed and walked towards the door.

When she opened the bedroom door, she was stunned by the scene in front.

The villa was designed to accommodate the lifestyle of ordinary rural folks. The first floor had a large hall that could be used as a living room, with a designated space for a pool table. The second and third floors each had three bedrooms, with a small living room in the middle.

At this moment, Nathaniel had taken off his coat and was wearing just a white shirt with rolled-up sleeves. He sat on the sofa wearing a floral apron, making brownies, occasionally glancing at the Spring Festival Gala on TV, appearing quite absorbed.

Outside, firecrackers exploded again, and as he turned to look, he noticed Freya had woken up.

He quickly stood up and, smiling cautiously, "Is it too noisy outside? But it's Spring, it's unavoidable."

"If you're awake, stretch your legs, maybe go out to the balcony to see the view, or go to the study room on the second floor to read. I'm not sure what kind of books you like, so I just bought some randomly. The brownies will be ready soon, and I'll call you when they're done."

Freya felt a strange sensation in her heart. Since returning from Stanna this time, Nathaniel's behavior had completely overturned her previous image of him.

He had always been arrogant and domineering, with no concept of being cautious in his vocabulary. Yet this time, he was acting so carefully around her, and was afraid to upset her. He had indeed been through a lot because of her.

She felt somewhat uncomfortable. It was the first time she had made a man so fearful of her.

Not wanting to just sit and wait for the meal, Freya walked over to Nathaniel and said, "Let me help you make the brownies."