StartNovelChapter 415 The Unexpected Revelation "Ms. Frey, | just communicated with the organizer, and there's
something wrong with our exhibition catalog. The format is incorrect."
"What?" Frey was momentarily stunned.
An exhibition catalog in a jewelry exhibition was crucial.
The exhibition catalog must provide a suitable explanation for each piece of jewelry to attract attention.
Frey and the design team had polished these books countless times, even going through them three times with
Vault Corp to ensure they were perfect.
Hearing about the mistake just before the meeting the next day was alarming.
In her desperation, Frey forgot about the video call with Nathaniel and hurriedly asked Sawyer to cin.
She rushed to her suite, opened the suitcase with a combination lock, and searched for her backup exhibition
catalog.
As she did this, Sawyer sat on the sofa, waiting. His eyes casually glanced at Frey's phone on the coffee table.
At that glance, he connected with Nathaniel, who was thousands of miles away.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNathaniel sat on his hospital bed, preparing for an important video conference. Taking advantage of sfree
time, he had called Frey to check on her in Pontenero.
His industries focused on real estate and new technology as jewelry, clothing, bags, and cosmetics weren't on
his radar yet.
He even considered expanding his group's industries to have a common ground with his wife.
He felt a generation gap between them, despite his love for her.
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Growing up in hardship, he had survived many challenges, while Frey was a pampered princess with much of her
suffering caused by him.
When someone knocked on Frey's door, she didn't hang up the phone.
She went to see who it was, intending to continue the conversation with Nathaniel.
He leaned back, sipping tea, and watched the screen, not daring to hang up.
Suddenly, a man's figure appeared on the elegant background wall.
When the man's eyes swept over, Nathaniel's expression changed.
Why is there a man in Frey's room?
The man wore an open-collared shirt, exposing his chest. It was an obvious attempt to seduce her.
Nathaniel recognized him. Their few encounters had left a lasting impression.
Outside the window, drones formed patterns of Frey's favorite tulips in the sky.
The young man in a long windbreaker stood outside Nathaniel's villa, gazing at Frey's bedroom.
The sounds of hip-hop and motorcycle roars from steenagers created a strange scene.
A Motorcycle?
Nathaniel remembered when Frey disappeared one afternoon, and
person he sent to find her was the
strewn out by someone on a motorcycle.
It must be him!
He always thought they were just
srowdy teenagers, but they net
were actually after his dear Frey!
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