The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Nathaniel criticized Mandy from the height of company management, asking indirectly, "Where is Frey? What could keep her in Pontenero? Is she the president of the company now? Can't anyone else replace her? Does she need to be responsible for the entire company?"

Mandy held back her words, secretly cursing.

Ms. Frey wasn't just responsible for the company; she was the company's largest shareholder and its primary decision-maker. The entire company belongs to her.

However, she dared not voice this. She could already feel Nathaniel's overwhelming anger and wondered if this would set all of Saeville on fire.

Mandy couldn't defy Ms. Frey's orders. Despite being the general manager, she was ultimately just an employee.

She endured until Nathaniel finished his tirade, then cautiously said, "Mr. Sawyer, Ms. Frey has some personal matters to handle in Pontenero. She's already taken leave from the company. We had no choice but to grant it."

"Personal matters?" Nathaniel's jaw tightened, and his expression became so serious that it could wring water from a stone.

"Yes, yes," Mandy stammered. Although she didn't work directly under Nathaniel, she was still quite afraid of him. She had not expected such a scenario after a simple trip to Pontenero.

Mandy took a deep breath, deciding to speak up. No matter how she approached it, it would be difficult.

Summoning her courage, she said, "Mr. Nathaniel, there's something else. Ms. Frey asked me to deliver something to you. I've already arranged for it to be sent over. It should arrive at East Saeville Nursing Home in ten minutes. Please make sure you receive it. It's very important and Ms. Frey insisted on it."

Mandy's last words were almost spelled out, emphasizing that she was just the messenger and everything was ordered by Frey.

Nathaniel was momentarily stunned and about to ask more questions when Mandy hastily said goodbye and hung up.

A gift from Frey? His expression softened a bit. She still had some conscience, thinking of him and sending something.

"Koen!" he called.

"Mr. Nathaniel?" Koen, who had been silently sympathizing with Mandy, was called over again. Noticing the president's better mood, Koen calmed down a bit.

"Who's in Pontenero now?" Nathaniel pondered aloud.

Koen quickly answered, "Hudson and Luna are there. Hudson is dealing with Sawyer's people, and Luna's ex-fiancé is in Pontenero, so she's familiar with it and helping Hudson."

"Who asked you this?" Nathaniel's face darkened. "I mean, is anyone with Ms. Frey? Are there bodyguards?"

Koen was speechless. Nathaniel and his wife had a massive fight, leading to his heart attack, and scaring everyone.

No one had thought to take care of Frey's protection.

Moreover, Mr. Nathaniel had not specifically mentioned leaving anyone to protect his wife. Now, after being so angry, he suddenly inquired about her well-being.

Nathaniel's face darkened further as

he stared at Koen, who slowly

lowered his head. "I'm sorry, Mr. Nathaniel. I'll call Luna immediately and arrange for someone to follow Ms. Frey to ensure her safety"

Nathaniel's cold glare made Koen realize how overlooked Frey had been. Despite

being his wife, everyone saw only Nathaniel, not her.noveldrama

Years ago, the elite circle had conspired against her, and even now, she was still excluded.

Nathaniel felt a deep responsibility and decided to call Frey.

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Their relationship had reached a point where it didn't matter who initiated reconciliation. He acknowledged his harshness and was about to call her when a knock sounded at the door. A nurse stood there with a package.

"Mr. Nathaniel, your package."

Nathaniel's mood lifted. Frey had at least thought to send him something. He decided to give her another chance to explain about Sawyer.

"Come in!" His voice held a hint of excitement.

He had given Frey countless gifts, from jewelry to stocks and even a castle.

But she rarely gave him anything. Deep down, he longed for her to gift him something. T

his time, her gift felt especially meaningful.

The nurse brought in the sterilized package. Nathaniel glared at her, fearing the gift might be damaged.

Frightened, the nurse quickly left. Nathaniel planned to open the gift first and then call Frey to thank her and discuss his surgery, hoping to evoke her sympathy.

Confident in his resources and looks, he believed he could outshine Sawyer. As he unpacked the package, a smile played on his lips. The usually cold atmosphere warmed slightly.

Koen, watching, felt as if he had seen a ghost. He craned his neck to see the package, which seemed as large as an A4 paper, possibly a file box.

Nathaniel's steady hands opened the package. "Get out!" he ordered Koen, who left, feeling embarrassed.

In the hallway, Koen saw the curious nurse and quickly walked away. He didn't dare to go far and was walking down the corridor when he heard a smashing sound from the ward.

He froze, startled.