The Bride Who Said No: Escaping the Shadows of Yesterday novel Chapter 281

Freya set down her pen, a determined glint in her eye as she said, "Mr. Tyler, you’re wrong if you think you can talk me out of this. I won't give up. If you can't teach me, I'll learn by myself."

With that, she made to leave.

Preston called out from behind, "Is a diploma really that important to you?"

"Yes," Freya replied earnestly, turning to face Preston. "It might not mean much to you, Mr. Tyler, but to me, it's crucial. I have to pass this test."

Seeing the resolve in Freya's eyes, Preston had no choice but to say, "Sit down. I'll teach you."

Freya was stunned. "But... didn't you say I have no coordination?"

"It's only a three-day test. I might not make your handwriting better than your right hand's, but you can write." Preston lightly tapped the couch beside him, signaling Freya to sit.

Reluctantly, Freya took a seat opposite him.

Soon, Preston said, "I meant to sit by my side."

Hesitant, Freya awkwardly moved to sit beside Preston.

Preston grabbed a pen from the table and smoothly wrote a word with his right hand, then replicated the action with his left. The words looked nearly identical.

Freya was stunned. "How did you do that?"

The paper before her was covered in densely packed handwriting.

Preston said, "Let's break for dinner."

"I don't eat dinner."

The words were out before Freya remembered Kieran's offer of a million for each dinner she ate. Reluctantly, she put down the pen, muttering, "I'll just have a bit."

As Freya left the room, Preston picked up the sheets of paper filled with Freya's left-handed writing. In less than four hours, she had managed to write smoothly with her left hand. A small smile played on Preston's lips.

This woman was more perceptive than he had thought. But she didn't realize her brilliance.