The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret



Frey couldn't stand the way these people were making money off tourists while looking down on them.

It was disgusting. She turned to leave, but just as she was about to open the door, her arm was grabbed hard, and she was violently pulled back.

She staggered and almost fell, quickly turning to see the female staff.

The staff pointed at Frey and yelled, "Shameless thief! You stole something!"

Frey was bewildered. It was one thing to be told she couldn't afford the perfume, but to be accused of theft was too much.

She was dressed in casual clothes, nothing fancy, just casual pants, a T-shirt, and a pair of loafers.

Maybe to these snobs, she seemed unable to afford their products.

"Look, I didn't steal anything! The perfume bottle was in your hand. Find it yourself!" Frey defended herself.

The staff screamed, "If you didn't steal it, why can't I find it?"

"That's your problem, not mine!" Frey retorted coldly.

"You stole it. Your country is full of thieves!" the staff spat.

Frey's eyes flashed with anger. She wanted to slap the staff but held back. "Okay! I'll stand here. You can look for it now!"

The female staff grew anxious. She had just taken the perfume from this woman and placed it on the counter. Where had it gone?

The male staff approached Frey, saying, "Miss, I need to search your bag and your clothes!"

"You're violating my rights!" Frey snapped.

The male staff looked at her with disdain. "Then please, hand over your bag."

Before Frey could respond, the male staff snatched her bag and dumped its contents on the counter.

Apart from a few cosmetics, a cell phone, keys, and a bank card, there was no perfume.

The male staff's eyes narrowed at Frey.

Meanwhile, the female staff bent down and noticed a part of the perfume bottle sticking out from under the cab.

Her face tensed, but she quickly kicked the bottle further under the cab, hiding it.

Turning back, she said coldly, "We need to search your clothes. You could be hiding it somewhere."

Frey was furious. How could she hide anything when they had been watching her? Could she perform magic?

"I'm calling the police!" Frey grabbed her phone.

The female staff sneered. “Go ahead! What do you think the police will say? You're a thief!”

"And my cousin is in a gang. You won't leave here alive! You'll die here!" she hissed.

Frey's chest ached with anger. They were even using gangs to threaten her now.

"Hey!" the male staff said, smirking "We don't want trouble. Just pay for the perfume, 7,000 Neros, and this

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Frey stared at their disgusting faces. Seven thousand Neros was no small sum. Were these civilized

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"I didn't steal anything, and I won't pay up. I'm calling the police," Frey insisted.

The male staff's expression darkened, but before he could react, Frey's phone rang. It was Nathaniel.

Frey was stunned and quickly answered the call.

Nathaniel's voice, warm yet angry, came through, "Where are you?"

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Hearing his voice, Frey felt a bit relieved and whispered, “I'm at Stardust Avenue. I... I'm in some trouble. Please wait for me a moment."