The Bride Who Said No: Escaping the Shadows of Yesterday

Chapter 299

Freya had buried in books the whole afternoon. Preston hadn't uttered a word when her wrists ached from the relentless practice.

Finally, unable to bear the silence any longer, Freya broke the silence. "Mr. Tyler, how do you think I'm doing?"

She handed over a sheet of paper to Preston, her efforts laid bare.

Preston barely glanced at it before saying, "Keep writing."

"Write what?"

"Rare words." Out of nowhere, Preston produced a list of a hundred rare words, laying the challenge before Freya.

strokes numbering over twenty. The print was far from clear, demanding close inspection of even the tiniest details, like

was asking the

"Mr. Tyler..."

home," Preston said coldly, looking

choice but to face the daunting list again, picking up her

dusk, his handsome face showing signs of hard work. He casually pushed open the door

"You're still at it? Preston, how can you be so heartless with a girl?" Approaching Freya, Neil surveyed the cryptic text on the table,

is it? Can you make anything out

Freya's hopeful

before managing

it's good, but maybe it would look