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The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 418
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Chapter 418 Discrimination and Resolve Frey wanted to say more but held back.

It wasn't easy for Koen to be caught in the middle of their mess, especially being Nathaniel's sworn brother.

How could he disclose Nathaniel's affairs to her?

The phrase "self-seeking" felt oppressive and weighty.

He was probably angry, but after a while, she could smooth things over.

Her priority was to get back to the hotel.

The electronics store Frey visited was very close to her hotel, so she didn't need to drive back.

She decided to walk back, enjoying the interesting small shops along the way.

Pontenero truly was a romantic city, with cafes and shops exuding a literary atmosphere.

A perfstore caught her eye.

The packaging looked very fashionable, and Frey, unable to resist such trendy items, walked in.

The entire display cabwas arranged in small grids, each bottle of perfexquisitely packaged.

Frey wasn't very interested in perfume, but the design of the small bottles intrigued her.

She walked around the store and noticed a bottle the size of a thumb on a display stand.

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It was shaped like a crescent moon with spatterns carved on it.

Upon closer inspection, those patterns formed witchcraft symbols, specifically love witchcraft symbols. The

creativity was unique.

As she reached for the bottle to examine the symbols, a sharp voice interrupted, speaking broken Emanese with

extrcontempt.

"Miss, don't touch the products! You can't afford them! Get out!"

Frey was momentarily stunned, then turned to see the staff behind her.

A typical Pontenese woman with blonde hair and blue eyes, slightly chubby,

wearing a uniform, working as a guide in the store.

She was much taller than Frey and looked down at her coldly.

The staff sneered snatched the perfbottle from Frey's hand, and placed it aside.

Arms crossed, she looked down at Frey. "I'll say it one more time, you can't afford it. Get your dirty hands off of

it."

Frey felt she had encountered a mad dog.

Such an artistic store hiring a racist staff who brought their arrogance to the extrwas surprising.

The staff saw Frey's nationality and identity and called her a slur.

Frey coldly warned her, "I'll call the police if you continue using those slurs."

The staff began acting up and swearing at Frey.

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However, Frey, who had learned Pontenese, responded fluently, confusing the staff, who was cursing in her not-

so-fluent

Emanese.

While fighting back, Frey picked up her phone to call the police.

Another staff hurriedly intervened, stopping her.

"Miss, please don't cause any trouble, okay? Please leave now, and we'll pretend this never happened, alright?"

The male staff was sensible, knowing that involving the police would escalate the situation.

Frey considered attending the jewelry exhibition tomorrow.

If she went to the police station today, she might have to give a statement tomorrow, potentially facing a

summons, which would delay the visit to the exhibition.

She didn't want to miss this opportunity, and her team had worked hard for this exhibition.

Taking a deep breath, Frey silently noted the store's name. She would avoid it in the future and warn her

colleagues about it as well

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