The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret



Therefore, even when Abigail murdered his son and put up a plot to accuse his beloved, Freya, he spared the Hill family.

The company owned by the Hill family still existed, and Michael had even received credit for one-fifth of his personal belongings that were previously gifted to the family.

His grievances with the Hill family had been resolved before this amount of money, but Abigail was required to pay for the life of his child, and this issue did not need to be debated.

Nathaniel's first thought after Taylor called was that Abigail was playing around. He had not expected her to cause so many problems. He greatly underestimated this woman.

"Mr. Nathaniel, news came from the prison that Abigail is currently unable to execute the death penalty," urgently stated Taylor.

"Why?" With her hands slightly balled into fists, Freya bent over.

Yes, Abigail involved a lot of disputes involving human lives, and the death penalty wasn't applied sparingly.

Why couldn't she die now?

Taylor hesitated and said, "Abigail is pregnant."

Nathaniel and Freya's expressions changed slightly after Abigail revealed her pregnancy.

She was a death row prisoner, and the death penalty might be commuted if it turned out that she was pregnant.

The variables would increase going forward after it became a response.

Nathaniel's brows knitted. He had no idea that Abigail was a lady who could throw things and act with such fierceness.

He had been blind for a long time and thought she was the kind of fragile, a lady who would crumble at the slightest touch.

The two hands that Freya had dangling by her side slightly balled into fists.

As a woman, Abigail had the ability to have sex with a prisoner using any technique she chose. Even after investigation, these were no longer significant.

The important thing was that Abigail didn't have to fall for the law right now because she was pregnant.

Could her child have died unjustly?

Freya felt her chest suffocate severely.

Observing Freya's mood swings, Nathanie reached up and took hold

of her hand firmly before telling.9

Taylor over the phone, "You keep an eye on things."

He hung up and took Freya's hand as he made his way to the park's entrance.

After taking Freya straight home, Nathaniel contacted Koen to cancel all of the day's work, gave her a firm hug, and gave her a gentle pat on the shaking back. Content belongs

"Never fear! If justice cannot be served by the law, we have alternative options."

Nathaniel's eyes blazed with a hint of fierceness. Nathaniel was more than capable of dealing with whomever he wanted.

Freya was not in a good mood. At first, she assumed it was over, but she wasn't prepared for the amount of follow-up and trouble. Right now, all she wanted was for Abigail to obey the law and settle her debts. But Abigail would only look for ways to escape! Although she had recently had her condition under control, Nathaniel was still very terrified of her mood swings.

"Frey, let's spend a few days tomorrow back in Stanna!"

At least it's peaceful there, and Freya's pain could be eased by the breathtaking views of Mount Kosciuszko.

The two of them have been wasted for far too long, and all Nathaniel wanted right now was for this woman to be by his side in peace.

"Nah, I'm staying in Saeville!"

Abruptly, Freya lifted her head and

locked her gaze on Nathaniel. Her

expression was remarkably

composed as she reiterated I'm

here; I'm waiting for justice

Nathaniel could not find words. Another frantic call abruptly arrived; it was Taylor's.

Freya halted Nathaniel as he was going to answer the phone in another room after he gave her a quick glance.noveldrama

"I want to hear it," said Freya, glancing at him.

"You go to bed for a while; I'll let you know if there's any news." Nathaniel didn't dare to let Freya listen to the conversation.

Two calls in two hours indicated that Abigail must have experienced another incident.

"I'm eager to hear it." Freya took hold of Nathaniel's arm, lifted her head, and gave him a beseeching look.