The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret novel Chapter 37

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Chapter 37 Felt Like Three Years Ago 

Everyone in the Rivera family was enraged. 

Freya sounded anxious over the phone; she said, “Mr. Rivera, Peyton is in trouble; she’s being detained. in the police station now. Can you please help me?? 

“What? Where are you two?” He turned and walked toward the living room door. 

“Come back right now!” Blake was trembling in his anger; he was being ignored when he had not even finished his speech yet. 

“Little bastard! Come back now!” Charles stood up and reprimanded him. 

Jacob hung up the phone. He turned and looked at them and sneered, “Ten years ago, I was always worried that none of you wanted to care about my life. It’s too late for you all to care about me now!” 

“You What the heck are you talking about? Come back!” Charles picked up the cup on the coffee table and threw it toward Jacob; he missed, and the cup flew to the ground. It was shattered into pieces. 

Jacob roamed into the night with his Ferrari. 

Freya was lost at the moment; she had no other choice but to ask for Jacob’s help. 

She did not expect him to arrive in such a short time he was at her building gate when she was still lost in her thoughts. 

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There were not many parking spots in the old building; most of the spots were filled with rubbish. It was extremely cramped there. 

Jacob made a call to Freya, and she ran to the door, 

She was wearing white jeans and a white cotton t–shir 

She painted all her products except her own clothes; she was looking pale. And she looked so pitiful and helpless under the night sky. 

She sat in the backseat of his car, and he chuckled. “Am I your driver?” 

She stunned herself and changed her seat to the passenger seat. 

Her past trauma made her refuse to get close to people, although they were considered acquaintances, but she was still sweating nervously. 

She grabbed the seat belt, but she failed to fasten it with her left hand. 

“I’ll do it!” Jacob loosened his seat belt, and he leaned in to help her. He was so closed that it made her blush. 

“Why? Are you afraid that I will kiss you? Why are you so scared?” He fastened her seat belt for her, and 

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Her eyes were beautiful too, although she looked sad all the time. 

He paused right in front of her, and he wanted to tidy up her hair for her. Freya turned away subconsciously. 

He smiled naughtily, sat properly, and fastened his seat belt. 

“You haven’t eaten, right? I’ll bring you something to eat first.” 

“Mr. Rivera,” She looked at him pitifully; she did not have the appetite to cat with Peyton locked up in the police station.