The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret novel Chapter 530

Freya was surprised to see Nathaniel leave the building, especially with Grace by his side, who strutted with an air of arrogance.

Grace wore minimal clothing that showcased her figure, and she flaunted it proudly.

Seeing Freya, Grace puffed out her chest even more and casually linked her arm with Nathaniel's.

Although Nathaniel instinctively tried to pull away, he saw Freya and Sawyer and, suppressing his discomfort, kept his arm linked with Grace’s.

Grace felt a surge of triumph, delighted that Nathaniel allowed her this closeness. She looked at Freya with a smirk, feeling superior.

To her, Freya seemed inconsequential, especially now that she had been cast aside.

Grace greeted Freya with a smug tone, saying, “Ms. Freya, what a coincidence to run into you here.”

“I am just taking a walk with Mr. Nathaniel. I didn’t expect to see you and Mr. Sawyer here. What a pleasant surprise!”

As Grace spoke, the atmosphere around the group turned noticeably tense.

The idea of a casual stroll seemed insincere, particularly given Grace’s high heels and the context.

Sawyer’s expression turned cynical. Grace’s move seemed like a typical tactic among the elite to provoke others, and he noted how she was using it to taunt Freya.

Nathaniel's cold gaze remained fixed on Freya, who was absorbed in her phone, focused on design sketches and ignoring Grace’s comments.

Freya, once known for her shy and reserved demeanor as the Gomez family’s eldest daughter, had become even more withdrawn after her three-year imprisonment.

Her silence now seemed almost mechanical.

Nathaniel observed Freya's indifferent demeanor, feeling a chill inside. Was she really this unaffected by him now?

As her husband, he was stunned to see her sitting with Sawyer without reacting to his presence with another woman.

Was this her way of signaling a firm decision to divorce? Even though their marriage certificate wasn’t officially annulled, she seemed entirely uninterested.

Nathaniel took a deep breath, feeling a familiar ache in his chest.

Grace’s mood soured as she grew frustrated. Despite Freya's current status as Mrs. Morgan being on the line, she continued to act with haughty arrogance.

Her smile turned more insistent, and she addressed Freya with a saccharine tone, “Ms. Freya, when did you arrive here? What brings you to this part of the event?”

Freya frowned, finding Grace’s probing question intrusive. She wondered why this stranger felt entitled to know her activities. Did she really need to explain herself to someone she didn’t know?

Before she could respond, Sawyer leaned back in his chair, looking at Grace with a smile.

“Ms. Grace, where are you staying these days?”

Grace was caught off guard but answered with a proud smile, “I’m staying at Newport Villa, which is quite close to Mr. Nathaniel’s villa.”

She cast a loving glance at Nathaniel, aware that he also lived at Newport Villa, and hoped they might end up living together. She was confident Freya would be unsettled by this.

Sawyer’s smile grew colder, however, showing no sign of being affected.

“Oh, I assumed someone of your celebrity and your familiarity with Freya would be more discreet. Maybe it’s best if you stick to your own affairs.”