Chapter 221

Freya offered Preston a smile that was on the warmer side of polite. "I've heard through the grapevine that you have quite the roster of well-trained bodyguards. As luck would have it, I've noticed someone lurking around fifty yards back wherever I go. Mr. Tyler, you get the

picture." Freya left things unsaid.

Preston had his eyes on her, likely brewing some nefarious plan.

But then, Freya found herself in cahoots with Preston, and any chance of getting out was up to his whims.

"Ms. Dawson, do you know what I like most about you?" asked Preston.

Freya snorted, "Oh? I'm all ears and need to kick whatever bad habit that is."

"I admire your smarts, your knack for reading the room, and... well, you're quite the character." Preston's narrow eyes twinkled with mirth, a look that seemed out of place on his chiseled, stoic face.

a plaything, Freya quickly changed the subject. "Let's cut to the chase, Mr. Tyler. What

called off their engagement, the news spread like wildfire among their social circle. Kieran did it on

the drama, but Freya knew her life at school was about to get a lot harder. Just

Preston's grip was firm. "We're partners, Ms. Dawson. I've got you a special

up. "And what would

course." Preston's lips

had her doubts

that moment, Hans parked outside a villa, and Freya followed Preston out of

Garcia Family" emblazoned on the door, she realized it. "Preston! What

by the wrist toward the Garcia

once pristine villa was then a scene of

know we were wrong! Mr. Tyler, spare us!" "Please...

couple was on the ground, sobbing and pleading for their lives. The stout man had

y clothes, her mother

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