The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret



Mandy laughed and said, "I was merely curious about the appearance of the wife of the CEO of a trillion-dollar firm like Technologent Group. She appears to be just like the rest of us."

"Quit joking around!" Freya grabbed a plush toy from her desk and threw it at Mandy, who caught it and gave it a good squeeze.

"Maybe I can get lucky like you and become a CEO's wife someday."

"Wouldn't being the CEO be even better?" Freya laughed.

Mandy shrugged and was about to say something when her phone rang. It was a call from Alexander, informing her that the Porejimo Jewelry Exhibition would be held next week. The Lloyds' company, The Jewel Vault, wanted Freya to prepare her design drafts and take them to Pontenero for the exhibition. If she made a splash in the fashion world, she might land even bigger orders.

The Jewel Vault caters to the upper class, and a single order from them could be very lucrative.

Andala Corp had signed a contract with Vault Corp, and Freya, as the head of the design department, would have to take a few designers to Pontenero.

Alexander sounded polite and even asked Mandy to convey his best wishes to Freya.

Freya worked for a while, but something was bothering her.

She picked up the phone to call Nathaniel, but halfway through dialing, she looked at Mandy and said, "I've finished the project for The Jewel Vault and sent it to their company's email."

"Can I take some time off now?"

Mandy twitched at the corner of her eye, "Boss, are you still stuck in character? You can leave whenever you want; it's your company."

Freya laughed, gave a few instructions, and then headed to the company parking lot. She didn't call for a driver, preferring to drive her own car for the sake of convenience and comfort.

She arrived at the Technologent Group building. The receptionist, seeing Mrs. Morgan, quickly greeted her with a smile and escorted her to the CEO's exclusive elevator.

Freya went straight to the top floor. That bowl of almond porridge from the morning felt like a thorn stuck in her throat.

Freya was worried about Nathaniel. As she approached the CEO's office, she heard Luna's anxious voice inside. "Mr. Nathaniel, are you okay?"

"Why are you being so stubborn?

Mrs. Morgan won't love you any less if you don't drink the porridge! Now you're suffering because of

"Mrs. Morgan was too careless."

swn right?"

"Koen, go get Ozzy. I'll stay here with the boss!"

"Okay, make sure Mr. Nathaniel drinks plenty of water. I'll call Ozzy and have him bring some anti-allergy medicine."

Koen opened the door and almost bumped into Freya standing outside, stepping back immediately.

"Mrs. Morgan?"

Freya bypassed Koen and looked inside, saying calmly, "I want to check on Nathaniel. I'm worried about his allergic reaction."

As she walked in, she saw a rather tender scene.

Nathaniel was leaning back in his chair, breathing heavily.

Luna was carefully attending to him, holding a small oxygen tank and helping Nathaniel take in some oxygen.

Nathaniel had a heart condition and was prone to oxygen deficiency, so the office was stocked with oxygen tanks.

But Luna was not only holding the

oxygen tank close to Nathaniel but

also leaning in close herself. Nathaniel looked very

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uncomfortable, his eyes slightly closed.

Freya walked over quickly. Luna's expression froze slightly, looking a bit unnatural.

"Frey, you're here?" Nathaniel's eyes were swollen from the allergic reaction, and he could barely open them.

He reached out in Freya'snd

and she gently took his hand.

Nathaniel pulled her into his

ece with one arm, holding her close to his chest. noveldrama