Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1078 Rodney scolded Freya angrily. When he saw her almost getting knocked over, his heart leaped in fear.
He rushed over almost instinctively and pulled her over.
Actually, he did not⦠hate the existence of the baby as much as he thought.
However, that woman seemed to not be aware that she was a pregnant woman now.
âRodney, Iâm in pain⦠â Freya suddenly frowned and moaned.
Rodney became nervous in an instant. âWhere⦠Where are you in pain? Your stomach?â
He touched her stomach in fear. âIs it bleeding down thereâ¦â
âNo, itâs your grip on my shoulder thatâs painful.â Freya gritted her teeth and reminded him with a blushed face as she looked at the adult man bent over in front of her and nervously touching her stomach.
â⦠Oh.â Only then Rodney remembered that he was gripping her shoulder. He quickly let go, and his tone was indignant. âWhy didnât you say it clearly? I was scared to death.â
Freya gave him a confused sidelong glance. âWhatâs there to be scared of? If this baby is gone, you can b e together with Sarah, right?â
âThat baby is also a life. You donât have to say it like itâs a trivial matter and make me look like a cold -blooded, heartless person, â Rodney muttered.
Freya sneered. âHavenât you been cold-blooded and heartless many times? In your heart, as long as Sarah and the people by her side are happy, you donât care about right or wrong at all.â
â⦠Can you not bring up the past?â Rodney said. He had a headache.
âNo.â Freya pushed him away coldly. She simply walked straight ahead.
That made Rodney nervous as he had to buy things while making sure she did not get knocked over by others.
After getting in the car, he took out a small bag of potato chips from the shopping bag and gave it to Freya. âThis is for you.â
Freya rolled her eyes at him. âDidnât you say you wonât let me eat junk food?â
âItâs just a small bag. This is my limit.â
Rodney said with a tone that was meant to please her, âIâm giving this as an apology. I was wrong in the past.â
He was already handsome with his intricate features. Now that he was trying to please someone, it could make a womanâs motherly instincts surge.
After Freya was stunned for a few seconds, she finally understood why so many older female fans would care for younger male celebrities.
It was advantageous for a person to have handsome looks.
She sighed mentally. She took the bag of potato chips and humphed. âIf an apology is useful, why do we still need the police? All the hurt youâve caused me is engraved in my heart.â
âThomas is already a cripple. Itâs not like you donât know about it, â Rodney muttered.
âWere you the one who crippled him?â
â .. Although I wasnât the one who did it, I was at the scene.â
âThatâs right. When you were at the scene, you mustâve said, âHey, actually, thereâs no need to be so cruel. After all, heâs Sarahâs brother. This isnât too appropriate⦠ââ Freya said while imitating his tone.
Rodney had no words.
Could that woman read his mind?
She made him so embarrassed. He was her superior!
Freya sneered. She ignored him and concentrated on eating her chips.
However, Rodneyâs face heated up because of that. He felt guilty.
When they reached Freyaâs home, the housekeeper, Aunty Sophia, greeted them, âYoung Master Snow, let me do itâ â
âNo need. You donât know how to make hotpot. Iâll do it.â
Rodney rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen.
Not long after, a strong hotpot fragrance wafted from the kitchen. Freya was craving it so much that she almost drooled.
Aunty Sophia went into the kitchen to have a look and came out. She smiled and said, âMs. Lynch, youâre so lucky. Young Master Snow is so skilled at cooking. Ah, I donâ t even know how he made the hotpotâs soup base. The vegetables have been washed so well too. Men who know how to cook are rare now.â
Freya felt bitter as she listened.