The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret novel Chapter 510

Ethan collapsed to the ground. Despite his deep love for Luna, she had crossed a line that was unforgivable, involving even his father in her schemes.

He had long suspected the truth but had been unwilling to confront it.

Throughout his long, lonely life, the old man had been the father figure he had always lacked. He had grown up with Asgore's silent support, who had patiently tolerated all his flaws and bad temper.

Asgore was someone Luna should never have touched.

Ethan had always seen Luna’s capriciousness as a charming quirk, but manipulating Asgore to commit crimes was beyond anything he could accept.

The gun in his hand slowly fell to the ground as he knelt on the dirty floor.

Asgore reached out and gently pulled his son into a tight embrace, repeatedly whispering, “My child, don’t be sad. She isn’t right for you. She truly isn’t.”

Ethan’s head rested against the old man’s chest as he began to sob softly.

“I’ve tried so hard for seven years. Why doesn’t she love me?”

“She gave me her first time. I was her first man. Why can’t she look back at me?”

“I can give her everything. Why? Why?”

Nathaniel watched coldly as Ethan and Asgore kneeled together, embracing. Soon, Koen called in with an update.

“Mr. Nathaniel, Luna is in the wine cellar.”

Nathaniel’s expression darkened slightly. “Contact the local police.”

Koen was momentarily taken aback. He had expected Nathaniel to administer some personal form of justice, but it seemed he intended to turn her over to the authorities.

This meant Luna would face charges of kidnapping, attempted murder, and other serious offenses. The prospect of prison was inevitable.

Though she might spend a long time behind bars, this was still a measure of mercy. She needed to understand that her actions had nearly cost Freya and Mason their lives.

Nathaniel's decision was likely meant to give Hudson a sense of resolution. It was a final act of fairness, showing that he had exhausted all avenues of compassion and justice.

“Mr. Nathaniel, Luna wants to see you. She has something to say.”

“No need,” Nathaniel replied curtly. He had no intention of wasting any more time on this matter.

“Have everyone leave. The police are on their way. We don’t want them to see this scene. You all stay here and handle things.”

Nathaniel turned and left the estate; the sound of police sirens and Luna’s distant cries, screams, and frantic shouting soon followed.

He left without pausing, immediately boarding his car.

Luna was taken out of the wine cellar by the police, along with Ethan’s biological father, Asgore.

Ethan watched Luna, who was now hysterically crying and screaming. His brow furrowed deeply. He had often accommodated her in the past, but this time he couldn’t bring himself to do so.

Even as the police dragged Luna out, she struggled and tried to break free, but they forcefully restrained her on the ground.