The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Hudson had a strong bond with Luna in the past. They were like sworn brothers, having endured countless hardships together.

However, with time, their tight-knit group began to fragment as personal feelings came into play.

In their current conversation, Hudson felt comfortable enough to openly criticize Nathaniel in front of Luna.

"I am impressed by Mr. Nathaniel!"

"She's just a woman. Aren't they the same with the lights off? If she cheated on him, just get rid of her."

"He can't do it, I guess!" Luna smiled, taking a sip of her tea.

Once a coffee lover, she now preferred tea, especially peach tea, which helped her maintain a clear mind.

Despite her words, there was a hint of jealousy that Hudson could detect. He glanced at her, which startled Luna.

She tightened her grip on the cup, maintaining her composure. With a sigh, she mused, "What is love? It makes people live together and die together!"

"Tsk!" Hudson scoffed, a disdainful expression on his face. "What a load of crap. Money is what matters most in this world!"

He made a gesture of counting money, and Luna smiled inwardly, knowing she had to be careful.

If anyone around Nathaniel noticed her lingering feelings for him, she would never get close to him again.

But if Frey died, all obstacles would be removed, and everything would fall into place.

Frey's death would mean there was no one to get in the way of her and Nathaniel. Time would heal all wounds.

Luna shifted the conversation smoothly, smiling at Hudson. "When will you leave Pontenero? Does Mr. Nathaniel have any new plans?"noveldrama

Hudson's frustration surfaced. He had some leads on Sawyer, but the situation had become more complicated than expected.

Sawyer had not only evaded his men but had also taken his mother from the nursing home, injuring several of

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Leaning back on the sofa, Hudson rubbed his temples irritably. "I don't know. It seems that Mr. Nathaniel and Sawyer are at a stalemate."

"Sawyer, that bastard, is probably not far from death. He offended Mr. Nathaniel and dared to mess with his head. It's only fair he dies."

"So..." Hudson shrugged, "I guess I'll be in Pontenero for a while. Sawyer hid his mother here. This place is probably his base."

"By the way, why do you ask?"

Luna smiled. "Ethan went abroad. When he returns, we might start planning the wedding."

"Congratulations!" Hudson's tense expression softened, and he sat up. "Have you set a date? When will the banquet be?"

Luna's smile turned bitter. "Mr.

Nathaniel is short of help now. Given

the situation, I will wait. After all, we are good friends who grew up together and have faced

life-and-death situations together."

Hudson's expression froze. He sighed and sneered, "Frey has caused us so much trouble."

"Before that, Jacob was our good friend. However, he got into trouble with Mr. Nathaniel and he met a bitter end...."

Hudson suddenly stopped, remembering Nathaniel's instructions not to speak of Jacob's matters.

Frey is a capable woman. Is she good at sowing discord?

Hudson frowned deeply. Though he felt uneasy talking about Nathaniel's wife behind her back, he couldn't help but harbor dissatisfaction with Frey.

Since her release from prison, Nathaniel's luck had been extremely poor, leaving

Hudson struggling to keep up with his crap.