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The Bride Who Said No: Escaping the Shadows of Yesterday

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Chapter 287

"Give it back!" Freya instinctively stood up, aiming to snatch the essay from Preston's grasp, but he had swiveled

around, wine glass in hand, sinking into the couch to peruse her work. With her leg making it challenging to

move swiftly, Freya had to approach Preston to retrieve her paper.

Eventually, Freya plopped down on the sofa, disregarding Preston's actions. But Preston seemed genuinely

engrossed in Freya's essay, his face occasionally breaking into a smile. Seeing Preston's amusement, Freya

couldn't shake off the feeling that he was mocking her limited understanding.

"| just threw it together. No need to make a big deal out of it," Freya remarked.

"Who taught you this? Your professor?" Preston looked at Freya with evident curiosity.

"No, it's all my ramblings, just scribbles!" Freya responded, feeling a tad embarrassed under Preston's gaze. She

couldn't sit still anymore. She rose to stand before him, determined to take back the paper from his hands.

Preston allowed Freya to take the essay, commenting, "It's quite good. If you submit this for your final project, |

bet you'll graduate with flying colors."

"Oh? You've studied at Summit University?"

"Nope."

"Then how do you know I'd graduate?"

Freya knew Preston hadn't pursued higher education. She folded the essay and shoved it into her pocket, saying,

"Summit University is all the offspring of tycoons, moguls, and politicians. Their insights are leagues beyond

mine. My humble contributions are hardly worth showcasing."

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"So that's what you think," Preston observed.

"Shouldn't I? I'm only stating the facts."

Preston wanted to tell her she had

no idea how brilliant she was. But seeing Freya's lack of confidence, Preston smiled. "After reading your essay,

which is rich in detailed arguments and packed with

technical terms, it's clear you have a solid grasp of economics. It

presents a fresh academic

perspective, so | think it would work

well as your thesis."

"Really?" Freya looked at Preston skeptically. "You're trying to flatter me, aren't you? After all, you've never even

been to college." She immediately regretted her words. People of influence typically didn't appreciate reminders

of their shortcomings.

Preston, however, seemed unfazed, replying, "True, | didn't go to college. But those who did are now working for

me. Education is important, but having a sharp mind is crucial.

don't have a college degree. €

but

those with diplomas are part of my

enterprise. Does that part of my

"You're bragging about yourself, aren't you?"

sense?"

Freya never considered herself

particularly smart. Her father Rah

modest expectations for her, not

eVieh Sspiring to attend college, just

wishing for her happiness. The

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So, she had never applied herself in

school, and even getting into Summit

University felt to Freya like a resi of

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her father's influence father than her

merit. ONeLat Summit University, she

had devoted herself to Kieran,

neglecting her studies even more.

Freya was uncertain of her academic

standing. She only knew that Eloise

excelled, so Kiegan Wels i her.

IFRitBXing Lise, Freya felt utterly

insignificant. Preston caught the

self-deprecation in Freya's eyes. The

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"Your writing's good. Keep at it. Why don't you stay here tonight? No need to rush back," he suggested lightly.