NovelEnglishChapter 342 On the Edge
"Nathaniel! Are you even human?" Frey shouted, her voice breaking. "That woman murdered your son! Do you
understand? Your son!"
Tears streamed down Frey's face, carried by the cold wind of the Alps, her eyes red with anguish. "She holds your
son's flesh in her hands. Please, be human!" Her gaze lingered on him, filled with disappointment, before she
turned and walked down the stairs on the side of the rooftop.
"What's happening?" Hudson and the others hurried over, sensing something amiss, only to find Nathaniel
standing like a statue, stunned by Frey's slap. "Mr. Nathaniel..." Koen's voice trembled with fear.
Peyton shot Nathaniel a fierce look before chasing after Frey down the stairs.
Finally snapping out of his stupor, Nathaniel realized the extent of the harm he had caused Frey.
He knew that Frey would not forgive him in a short period, overshadowed by endless speculation and anger.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe rushed after her, staggering as he grabbed Peyton's bicycle.
Nathaniel pedaled furiously, following the path they often took in the evenings to view the mountain scenery.
Cars couldn't traverse the narrow trails, leaving bicycles as the only option.
As darkness fell, Nathaniel found Frey at the mountaintop, standing precariously close to the cliff's edge. His
heart pounded wildly, nearly leaping out of his chest.
"Frey!" Nathaniel roared, halting about 16 or 20 feet, his hair standing on end.
Frey stood with her back to the breathtaking canyon, the lake district spread out below like a fairyland. Her skirt
fluttered dangerously in the wind, and she smiled coldly at Nathaniel.
"Frey, please chere," he
pleaded, his voice breaking. "It was
Abigail who called, but | will never
help her again. | didn't help her. Frey, | didn't betray you. Please, believe me"
Nathaniel's voice was humble, almost begging.
"I know | was wrong. Hatred blinded me, but Frey...
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"In the past three years, my life has been a torment. | used alcohol to numb myself, tried leaving Saeville,
returning to Cianwood, even went to Tudania to seek solace in unclean things, all to forget you!"
"But | couldn't leave because you were in Saeville."
"I couldn't see clearly, blinded by my hatred and regret."
"It wasn't until you were released from prison that | realized the gravity of my actions. | couldn't survive the
calamity you brought into my life!"
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"Frey, | planned to propose to you in a few days, but now..."
Nathaniel pulled a velvet box from his pocket and knelt in front of Frey. Inside was the Eternal Diamond, a myth
in the jewelry world, the purest diamond gleaming under the sunset. "Frey, will you marry me?"
Peyton and the others arrived just in tto see Nathaniel on his knee, proposing.
Nathaniel had been preparing for this proposal for days, like a nervous teenager in love for the first time.
He had anxiously sought advice from his friends on how to create the perfect proposal.
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Unfortunately, he asked the wrong people. Koen and the others were either playboys with countless lovers or
they had been single with no experience in serious relationships, leaving them ill-equipped to offer meaningful
advice.
Just as Nathaniel was about to hire a professional planner to cto Stanna, he found himself hastily kneeling
and proposing, his heart laid bare.
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