The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret novel Chapter 405

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. I want to know where I stand in your heart."

"Change someone to like it if you are tired of me. Nobody can really bind you to me for 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 I will always be inseparable in our lives."

“I'll be content if you don't trouble me in the future!”

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

There was a pause in the footsteps beneath Freya's feet as he continued to keep some aspects 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.