Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South]
Rodney’s face was flushed red in an instant.
A wave of heat surged to his head uncontrollably. When he realized it, Freya was already scolding him
with a flushed face, “Rodney Snow, you freaking pervert! ”
After she said that, she slammed the door with a bang and even locked it.
Rodney was stunned. After he looked downward, he quickly went into his bedroom while blushing.
F*ck, he was really crazy!
Had he become silly after being celibate all his life? His body reacted with just a glance.
F*ck, it was so embarrassing.
Young Master Snow was in despair and on the verge of breaking down for the first time in his life.
He really did not have an image anymore. He would definitely be laughed at by Freya after this.
Young Master Snow could not sleep for the whole night.
In the next room, Freya could not sleep because of Rodney.
Initially, she was thinking about the matter regarding Patrick and Linda. Afterward, she could not recall
her thoughts at all because of Rodney.
She did not want to think about it, but the scene at the balcony had made her too embarrassed.
Although she was already pregnant, she was in a blur at that time.
Frankly speaking, she was still an innocent girl.
The next day.
Freya opened the door of her room and came out. At the same time, the door next to hers quickly
opened as well. Rodney walked out wearing an orange shirt.
This man always liked to wear bright colors.
People who were in high positions usually liked to wear clothes in more mature colors. Rodney was an
exception.
After all, he looked handsome and flirtatious. He would look like a celebrity regardless of what he wore.
However, at that moment, Freya could not look at his face at all.
She turned around and left straight away.
Rodney’s face darkened. When he saw her avoiding him as though he was a poisonous snake, he could
not resist grabbing her hand immediately. “What are you doing?”
“Rodney, let go. You pervert.” Freya resisted strongly.
Rodney wanted to spit out blood from frustration. He blurted out, “I’m not. If it weren’t for you standing at
the balcony dressed like that, would
that have happened to me?”
Freya was taken aback. How was she dressed last night?
She belatedly remembered. Her petite face, which looked mixed, blushed even harder.
“Go to hell.”
Freya kicked his leg.
Rodney doubled over and exclaimed in pain.
Carson walked down from upstairs. When he saw the scene, he smirked playfully. “ Brother, Freya, what
are you guys fighting over so early in the
morning?”
“I… I… I’m about to be disabled because of her.” Rodney grimaced with pain.
Carson took a glance. He smiled and said, “It’s okay. You already have a child anyway. There’s no need
to worry even if you become s.ex.ually incapable.”
Was Carson still his brother?
Freya burst into laughter. “Carson, let’s go down together for breakfast.” “Okay.” Carson nodded.
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