The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret novel Chapter 445

"Nathaniel, stop it. Let's go back," Freya had realized that Nathaniel was here just to cause trouble for the Vault Corp.

If it had been before, it wouldn't have concerned her. After all, Vault Corp was the Lloyd family's business and had nothing to do with her.

But now, her company, Andala Corp, was in partnership with the Jewelry Vault. Nathaniel's actions felt like an outright declaration of hostility.

Freya didn't understand why Nathaniel was behaving like this. Just last night, everything had been fine. She had gone out of her way to pacify him, only for him to explode again today.

"Nathaniel, calm down! Let's go home!" she urged.

"Koen, escort my wife home to rest," Nathaniel said calmly.

Freya felt she couldn't leave now. She had just managed to turn the tables on Daphne and was so close to success, only for Nathaniel to intervene.

She didn't even know what to say.

Koen approached her. "Madam, let me take you home."

"No, thank you," Freya replied, now refusing to leave. She was truly angry.

They had agreed to start over, to let bygones be bygones, and not to interfere in each other's affairs.

But what was he doing now?

Did he have to lock her up in his gilded cage?

Freya's expression soured. Nathaniel, unlike before, didn't seem to care about her feelings, seemingly determined to clash with Sawyer.

Sawyer smiled, his demeanor gracefully composed. "Mr. Morgan, it's not impossible to buy the Vault Corp, but you won't be able to do it tonight. How about this: I'll show you a few pieces of jewelry personally designed by our designer, Gomez. They look great!"

Sawyer was being intentionally provocative, emphasizing "our designer" in a way that was sure to irk Nathaniel.

What a mess!

The banquet had private booths for discreet negotiations and transactions.

There were also dances and some basic performances, but none of that compared to the spectacle of two men vying for one woman.

And the woman in question was Mrs. Morgan?

Sawyer remained relaxed, showing no sign of nervousness despite Nathaniel's presence. He pointed at the jewelry with a faint smile. "Mr. Morgan, inspect the goods. If you're satisfied, my assistant will prepare the bill."

"Since it's for Frey, I'll even give you a discount. We're all family, after all."

Mandy, standing nearby, thought Sawyer was courting disaster. Every word he spoke seemed to provoke Nathaniel further.

She had noticed before that Sawyer had a sharp tongue, but now it was really getting him into trouble!