The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret novel Chapter 522

When Freya walked into the private room, it was buzzing with energy.

Two girls were nearly sprawled on top of Nathaniel, who slowly lifted his head and made eye contact with Freya. His immediate reaction was to push the girl leaning on him away.

Freya took in the smoky, disordered scene before her as her expression slowly darkened.

Nathaniel, still dazed, gathered himself and slowly stood up, following Freya out of the room with a submissive demeanour.

As soon as Nathaniel left, a collective sigh of relief swept through the room. The onlookers exchanged glances, noting his visibly intimidated state. Despite his prominent position in Saeville, it was clear that no one could rival his fear of his wife.

Freya walked out of the private room and headed straight for the elevator; her stride purposeful.

Nathaniel said nothing, trailing behind her like a tamed lion.

Previously, he had been lost and aimless. But this woman had come into his life and anchored his wandering spirit.

Freya entered the elevator, with Nathaniel following closely behind as the doors slid shut. She pressed the button for the top floor of the Red Shift.

When they arrived at Nathaniel’s private quarters, the scene was starkly different from a year ago. Back then, Nathaniel had brought Freya to this very room, where she was battered and filled with coldness and hatred toward him.

Now, he found himself returning to the same room, but following a very different path.

The room was meticulously cleaned daily, though it had been unoccupied for some time. It was immaculate, with not a speck of dust in sight.

Freya turned to face Nathaniel, took his hand, and placed it on the fingerprint lock. The door opened smoothly. As Nathaniel reached out to hold her hand, Freya swiftly pushed him away.

This action finally triggered Nathaniel’s frustration. In a surge of anger, he grabbed Freya’s arm and pushed her against the wall.