The Bride Who Said No: Escaping the Shadows of Yesterday

Chapter 155

Freya felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, trapped in her chair with no escape. Across from her, Eloise's gaze flitted between Freya and Preston, an undercurrent of tension in the air.

"It seems Ms. Dawson and Mr. Tyler have quite the camaraderie, given that Mr. Tyler has entrusted Ms. Dawson with arranging our meeting." Eloise remarked, her voice cold as she took a sip of water, masking her discomfort. On the other hand, Preston appeared utterly indifferent to Eloise's displeasure at having Freya brought into the mix.

Sensitive to the tension, Freya knew Eloise was too proud to show any sign of weakness. She decided to address Preston directly, hoping to smooth things over.

"Mr. Tyler, Ms. Harwood genuinely looked forward to discussing a partnership with you. Inviting me might not have been the best move..."

Before she could slip away, Preston's hand firmly guided her back to her seat, thwarting her attempt to leave unnoticed. Freya was at a loss for words.

"Since you made the contact, Ms. Dawson, it's only logical for

managed a response, "Mr. Tyler makes a fair point," but her expression stayed unamused. She was still upset but reluctant to confront Preston directly.

Harwood, perhaps you should proceed with your discussion. I'll be here as a witness." "Not so fast," Preston said, signaling the waiter for the

Preston only to be declined.

confused, asked, "What's

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Preston replied, "I wouldn't want my business

the menu to Eloise. "Ms. Harwood, why don't you pick something? The menu here

wounded and

hungry. Ms. Dawson, please go ahead and order if you like. Preston has taken care

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