The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret



Yes, that was what it looked like.

For them, buddies were like siblings while women were replaceable.

Nathaniel could feel the joys and sorrows of his brothers. But what about Frey and her son's?

Abigail, only because she was Taylor's long-lost sister, could be completely forgiven for the things she had done and start a new life.

Fleeing overseas with the large amount of money Nathaniel had given her, she could live comfortably in any corner of the world.

But Frey? She deserved to be tortured and abused for three years, her left hand deserved to be broken, and her son deserved to be dead before he even came into this world?

Even if Abigail had killed so many people, none of them were innocent, only Frey.

What had she done wrong? What had her child done wrong? Why must she bear the pain caused by others for no reason?

If apologizing could absolve her of guilt, Frey could kill Abigail and then kneel in front of Nathaniel and Taylor to repent for it.

"I'm sorry. I just wanted to take revenge for my child. I didn't mean to hurt her!"

Frey took a deep breath, covered her lips with both hands, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably, and then she laughed loudly, unable to stop. Hahaha... people are so selfish!

Nathaniel and Ozzy sent Taylor directly to the emergency room of East Saeville Nursing Home, with Ozzy performing the surgery himself. Nathaniel sat in the lounge, waiting for news about Taylor when he suddenly realized he had left Frey alone in Taylor's villa.

He had been completely panicked when facing Taylor, and then he thought that Frey was not in good condition and would be very scared if she stayed alone in a bloody room.

He hurriedly called Frey, but the phone rang for a long time before she picked up.

Nathaniel hurriedly said, "Frey, I'll ask Koen to pick you up!"

"There's no need," Frey said with a smile. "I'll go back to the apartment by myself. You can do your work and don't worry about me. I'm fine here." Nathaniel's expression changed slightly. He felt there was something strange about Frey's words, but he couldn't explain it.

"Okay! You should eat at home first. I won't be back until very late!"

"Yeah." Frey hung up the phone.

Nathaniel looked at the phone in his hand blankly and frowned.

The red light in the emergency room stayed on all night.

It was not until about five o'clock in the morning that Ozzy, who was exhausted walked out of the emergency room. He looked extremely tired, and his legs were stumbling as he walked.

Ozzy's medical skills were superb, especially in surgical operations, and there were also doctors urgently transferred from other hospitals to assist.

If even Ozzy couldn't help, then Taylor's life would eventually come to an end.

"Ozzy! How is he?" Nathaniel walked over quickly, followed by Koen and the others.

Ozzy couldn't stand anymore and slumped onto a chair. He took a breath and laughed softly, which made everyone feel uneasy.noveldrama

The others were frightened by Ozzy's laughter. Ozzy spoke excitedly and incoherently, raising his hand and gesturing to the right side of his chest, laughing so hard that he was out of breath.

"Ozzy! Can you please speak properly? You're acting like a fool!"

"Please tell me whether Taylor can survive! I've accepted it too!"

Hudson and Taylor had the best relationship. Both of them did things well, without any sloppiness, and both liked free fighting.

His voice trembled a little when he spoke, his face paler than Ozzy's, who had just performed the surgery.

"Alive! He's alive!" Ozzy finally said, almost crying with joy, "Did you know?"

"That kid was so good at fighting that he never suffered any serious injuries. Even when he hit someone, he would hit them very hard."

"Did you know that he's as strong as an ox, and he hasn't even had a physical examination."

Ozzy wiped away tears. "He is one of the minority of people whose heart is located on the right side of his chest! Hahahaha... can you believe it?"