The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret
Chapter 257 The Depths of Deception

Nathaniel's eyes flashed slightly, his thin lips pursed tightly, and it was unclear whether the look in his eyes was sadness, loss, or deep despair.

He had been doting on Frey recently, doing everything according to her temper, giving her money, giving her equity, giving her reputation, supporting her to re-enter the design world, helping her win the design rights of East Saeville, and making her famous...

What more could she want?

Xavier had cracked the software that disappeared after reading. It contained a conversation between Frey and a man. The whole text was ambiguous. The man also asked Frey to deliberately approach Nathaniel and stay by his side to replace out his details in Buranda.

She had even gone through the files in his office, with signs that the computer was tampered with. She just wanted him to die.

The man who contacted Frey had no name, only the code name J.

J? Jacob?

Jacob laid many murderous plans in Buranda. Frey probably knew about it, right?

Even so, she still hypocritically asked him to stay safe on the video call. Looking back now, the words "stay safe" were really ironic!

Nathaniel's eyes were extremely cold. He clenched his hands tightly into fists and stared at Frey coldly.

Frey calmed down. If Jacob didn't bring her to escape tonight. Everything would be okay, but now, it was too late.

She knew Nathaniel personally, he was cruel and fragile, cold and sensitive.

From the moment Nathaniel drove after them, Frey understood that Jacob had lost in this round, and this was just the beginning.

The Rivera family's nightmare was probably behind them, and hers was right in front of her.

This time she didn't know the details of Jacob's plan to assassinate Nathaniel. She chose to watch, and the only reminder on the video call was regarded by Nathaniel as an ambiguous joke. She suddenly chuckled, replaceing it too ironic.

Frey pushed open the car door and walked out slowly, standing in front of Nathaniel.

Nathaniel was wearing black trousers and his jacket was missing. He seemed to be in a hurry to chase her and Jacob.

He only wore a white shirt on his upper body, which was stained with Jacob's blood.

Nathaniel stared at Frey. She had drunk some wine, and her cheeks were covered with an attractive pink shade.

"Are you investigating my past behind my back?"

"Yes," Frey admitted gracefully.

Nathaniel's face was extremely gloomy.

"What about the software that removes itself after reading?"

"I've downloaded it."

Frey looked at him steadily, her eyes calm.

Nathaniel's eyes were very red and he gritted his teeth. "Do you also know about Jacob's plan to kill me?"

Frey was silent for a moment. "Yes."

"Frey!" Nathaniel rushed over like crazy, holding her shoulders tightly with both hands.

Frey frowned, feeling pain in her tender shoulders.

Nathaniel roared, "Frey! How could you enjoy my love for you with peace of mind while deliberately plotting to harm me? Say something! How could you?"

Frey raised her head and looked at the man in front of her intently, feeling that he was even crazier than her.

She moved her lips but remained silent.

It was not that she didn't want to say it, it's that she didn't know how to explain it.

"Splendid!" The expression on Nathaniel's face was already somewhat distorted.

"Frey, aren't you just relying on my love for you? Don't you think I've failed you? Saying that I locked you in the villa and tormented you daily to make sure you never feel better?" "Amazing! This is truly fantastic"

Nathaniel suddenly seized Frey's arm, yanking her towards the Bugatti. Frey stumbled and fell to the ground.

This time, Nathaniel didn't help her up as he usually would. Instead, he roughly dragged her into the car. He jumped into the driver's seat and sped down the hill like a madman. Koen, standing nearby, was about to chase after them but was stopped by Kayden.

"What Mr. Nathaniel's doing might kill someone!"