The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

"Hello! Is this Mr. Nathaniel?" Luna automatically assumed it was Nathaniel. After all, he was the one who had asked her to come to Pontenero, and this urgent call seemed to confirm it.

To her surprise, it took a moment before an old, reserved voice responded, "Ms. Luna, excuse me."

Luna's steps halted, and her brows furrowed.

She recognized the voice. She had worked with Nathaniel before and had many interactions with his partners.

At that time, the Hill family and Nathaniel were allies.

Nathaniel had received favors from Michael when he was a child, so he often shared some business profits with Michael.

She hadn't expected so much to change. Thanks to Abigail, the two families were now enemies, and they were completely at odds.

Luna still felt conflicted about this. She also resented Abigail for taking so much of Nathaniel's attention, and almost becoming his wife.

In the end, it was because of Frey's schemes that she lost her life.

Now, because of Frey, the Morgan and Hill families were incompatible.

Nathaniel had lost a powerful ally, and the situation in Saeville had become precarious.

In Luna's view, Frey was the cause of all this trouble.

Because of this relationship, Luna was wary after receiving Michael's call.

"Mr. Michael, what... do mean by this?"

Michael could sense Luna's caution and hostility. He chuckled and said slowly, "Ms. Luna, don't be so nervous. Are you free now?"

"I heard you just arrived in Pontenero?"

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Luna's brows furrowed even more. She had been called to Pontenero by Nathaniel on short notice, yet Michael knew as soon as she got off the plane.

Did he have a spy among Mr. Nathaniel's people?

Luna couldn't dwell on this now, but she didn't understand why Michael hadnoveldrama

contacted her. Logically, they shouldn't have any connection.

"Mr. Michael, if you don't have anything else to say, I'm hanging up."

"Ms. Luna, do you like Nathaniel?" Michael asked with a faint smile. "My daughter liked him too, what a pity!"

"But Ms. Luna, you've been by Nathaniel's side for so many years. You were there during his most difficult times. That bond is very strong!"

"Logically, Frey shouldn't be his wife.

She's Nathaniel's enemy, yet she secured her place because she's

attractive and cunning. I feel bad for you!"

Luna's eyes gradually turned cold. Her grip on the phone tightened, and her expression darkened.

"What do you mean?" Her voice was sharp, each word of Michael's piercing her anger.

Michael laughed, his voice hoarse and eerie. "Ms. Luna, you're smart. Why can't you understand a simple truth?"

"As long as Frey is alive, you'll never be Nathaniel's wife."

Luna's expression changed instantly. She hated Frey, hated her for taking the position that should have been hers.

But she didn't dare to act against Frey. All of Technologent Group knew that Nathaniel now doted on Frey.

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Yet, the temptation of the position next to Nathaniel was too great. She had waited and endured for so many years. If Abigail could die, why couldn't Frey?

Luna was visibly shaken. Michael could sense it, and he laughed on the phone.

"Ms. Luna, you haven't left the airport yet. Once you do, Nathaniel's people will pick you up. It will be very difficult for us to meet then."