Freya rubbed her chin and said meaningfully, “I feel like with how much Shaun is clinging to you, you
won’t be able to pry him off for the rest of your life…”
Catherine was speechless.
“Why don’t you just let him?” Freya sighed. “Stop fighting it. The more you struggle, the harder he
clings onto you.”
“Sis, I’m married now, okay?”
Frustrated, Catherine reminded her. “What if you were me? In my first marriage, my husband was
taken away by another woman, and I was treated like a mental patient. In my second marriage, I
married a devil and sc*mbag who beat my face into this state. Do you think I still have expectations for
feelings and marriage? I’m almost traumatized.”
“That’s true, my poor baby.” Freya quickly reached out and hugged her in distress. “We won’t get
married. We won’t find a partner. We’ll just raise
our three darlings with each other in the future.”
Shaun, who was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, saw the two women hugging each other, and his
handsome face turned black.
He knew they were good friends, but he still could not stand that scene.
“Let her go.” He could not resist coming out to warn Freya.
“Why?” Freya raised her chin in anger. “We’re both women who have been wounded by love. In the
end, we’ve realized that men are unreliable. Only women can be relied on. Cathy said she wants to be
with me in the future. Besides, we already have children, so we don’t need a man’s sperm to carry on
the family name.”
“You’re crazy.” Shaun gritted his teeth. “If you want to find a woman, find someone else. Don’t pester
her.”
Freya snorted. “You’ re overthinking. The person who has been hurt most by men is Cathy. She has a
trauma of men. From now on, the only person
she’ll like is a woman like me.” Catherine was speechless.
It was just a casual remark, yet Freya was able to spin such a story. Catherine was really impressed.
“Okay. Visiting hours are over. You can leave now. ” Shaun grabbed Freya and dragged her to the
door.
“Shaun Hill, let go of me. How dare you lay your hands on a pregnant woman? Cathy won’t forgive
you…”
With a ‘barn ‘, Shaun shut the door in Freya’s face.
“Why did you do that to my friend?” Catherine snapped at him.
“She has wild desires for you. I did it to put a stop t o such thoughts of hers.”
Shaun said seriously, “Cathy, men are still better than women. At least, men have more strength than
women. If a light bulb in the house breaks, I
can change it. If the toilet is blocked, I can clear it…”
“I can… call for a handyman to help with all that” Catherine was speechless.
Shaun raised his brows. “When you’re in a bad mood, I’ll allow you to scold me and beat me however
you like. When you’re tired from shopping, I can help you carry your stuff. I can also teach the children,
protect them, and be a good father to them. These can’t be replaced by others.”
“Enough.” Catherine’s head began to hurt from his words. “I’m not divorced yet, and I don’t want to
think about these things. Even if I do get divorced, I will stay single for a few years. I’m really fed up
with you men. I want to live quietly and freely by myself.”
“A few years?” Shaun’s handsome face collapsed.
“Yes, a few years. Do you have a problem with that?” Catherine raised her eyebrows at him.
“Nope. Whatever you say, goes. It’s just a few years. I’ll definitely be cured by then. ” Shaun comforted
himself and went back to the kitchen to cook.
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