The Bride Who Said No: Escaping the Shadows of Yesterday

Chapter 195

Eloise couldn't stand by and watch Freya swoop in and steal Kieran from under her nose. She whipped out her phone quickly and dialed a number she knew well. "Hey, I need you to come back home. I've got a favor to ask!"

By evening, Kieran had returned to the Sutton Mansion. Upon entering, he noticed only a lamp lit in the living room while the sound of moving furniture echoed from upstairs. Kieran frowned, asking, "They're still not done?"

Jarrett replied, "Ms. Dawson has quite the high standards. We've gone through three sets of furniture this afternoon."

"And where is she?"

Jarrett looked a bit awkward as he said, "She might be... directing, I suppose."

"Directing? What's there for her to direct?" With that, Kieran's face darkened as he ascended the stairs.

He was determined to see what scheme Freya was concocting this time!

A cloud of white dust billowed toward him as he reached the top. Noticing the mishap, the workers hurriedly apologized, "Mr. Sutton, sorry! Ms. Dawson wanted to have the walls repainted, and well..."

Kieran found himself covered in a fine layer of white dust, his expression growing darker. Moving forward, he could already hear Freya's commands from a guest room. "Yes, just like that, a bit to the left. Move the bed over here." Freya was casually munching on an apple as she directed the workers.

"Freya!"

her. She turned, meeting

What a coincidence. You here

was nearly brought to laughter by her

Freya

the dust bothering you?" Freya said, approaching Kieran with a

instinctively stepped back upon seeing the

fun to apply the putty. Care to give it a try,

mouth and grimaced,

the wall color. So, I had the workers give it a bit

left some food. You only

Sutton, perhaps

politely at Kieran

as he left Freya's

faded when he was gone. 'How amusing! Does he think he can outmaneuver

knew about Kieran's

cleanliness and

seeing her room

in

likely never