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The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 341
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Chapter 341 The Stinging Repercussions

Not even the Hill family, nor Nathaniel himself, could save Abigail's life at this juncture.

Despite her desperate pleas, Nathaniel was not inclined to intervene.

Abigail's cries gradually subsided. The Hill family must have paid a hefty sum to establish contact with the

outside world during her bail period.

"Are you done?" Nathaniel's voice was icy. His feelings toward Abigail were now laced with hatred, turning his

expression dark even though he couldn't see her face.

Abigail's voice, soft and pitiful, cthrough the phone, designed to evoke Nathaniel's protective instincts. She

knew Michael couldn't save her this time, only Nathaniel could.

"Nathaniel, | beg you. | swear | won't target Ms. Frey again. | was wrong. I'm terrified. Please help me! My ribs

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hurt so much. | took that shot for you and it still hasn't healed. It hurts! Please!" Nathaniel's disgust was evident.

He had gone against his principles countless times for Abigail and was utterly fed up.

"Abigail, three years ago | used Frey's left hand to pay for your ribs..."

His voice was so cold that Abigail dared not utter another word.

The mention of Frey's left hand made Nathaniel's left hand twitch involuntarily, as the pain had been festering

for three years, deeply ingrained in his bones.

"I've given you money, covered up for your messes countless times. You probably can't even track them

yourself, can you?"

"Abigail, honestly, in every way, you are not worthy to even carry Frey's shoes." "Nathaniel! How can you do this

to me?" Abigail's voice rose in a near-scream.

Nathaniel cut her off. "Abigail, you killed my son. Do you think | can ever forgive you?"

"lI owed the Hill family a life, and | have repaid that debt long ago. From now on, if you or anyone from the Hill

family so much as touches Frey or me, you will face ruint

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The line went dead silent, followed by the frantic voice of a middle-aged man, and then Abigail's hysterical cries,

before the call was abruptly disconnected. Nathaniel gripped the phone tightly and turned to see Frey standing

there.

Panic washed over him as he struggled to explain the call, but Frey walked away before he could say anything.

What worried Frey most was the possibility of Nathaniel helping Abigail She feared no one else even the Hill

family, but Nathaniel's cunning ways terrified her.

She had overheard enough to suspect it was Abigail on the phone, and that nalone brought back relentless

nightmares.

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She felt an overwhelming discomfort and didn't allow Nathaniel any chance to explain.

"Frey! Frey!" Nathaniel chased after her, his fear palpable.

After spending every day with her,, seeing her initial repulsion turn into

quiet companionship, he could?

bear the thought of losing the fragile progress they had made.

He hurried to her, grabbing her arm, but before he could speak, Frey turned and slapped him hard across the

face.

Both stood in stunned silence. The household staff, who had just cto invite them for dinner, froze at the

sight, not knowing what to do.

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