Chapter 1502: Chapter 1502

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1502 Then, Rodney hurried away. His figure looked like he was fleeing.

Freya stared and finally reacted. Sinusitis?

Did he think she was stupid?

Did he get a nosebleed from being too excited after seeing her?

She was originally a little embarrassed, but she suddenly found it interesting.

Was there a need for such an exaggerated reaction? It was not like he had never seen a woman before. He made it seem as though he had never seen a woman’s bare flesh in his life. Tsk, his fire burned quite strongly.

After changing into loose loungewear, Freya put on a gloating face.

She knocked on the door of the next room. “Hey, Rodney, have you died of blood loss?”

Barn!

The door was suddenly opened, and Rodney appeared after changing into a mint-green shirt. The refreshing color made him more pretty and charming, like a complete lady killer.

Although Freya thought the colors this man wore were too over-the -top, she had to admit that the bright colors of his clothes made him look like a teen idol.

However… Wait, why did he change his clothes? He even changed his pants, and his hair was covered with water droplets.

Her gaze immediately became ambiguous and strange. “You took a shower in broad daylight?”

Rodney’s handsome face stiffened. “The blood got on my clothes, so I might as well take a shower.”

“Oh, I thought you got a nosebleed because you couldn’t hold back after seeing my enchanting figure.

And then you couldn’t control yourself and had to take a cold shower to put out the flames in your body.” Freya raised her brows with a vague smile.

Rodney’s stiff face immediately seemed to freeze.

He was mortified. Did this woman install a camera in his bathroom?

She hit the nail on the head. However, he had his ego.

“Freya Lynch, have some shame.” Rodney gnashed his teeth and said, “You’re a pregnant woman yet you didn’t even hesitate to say that your body is enchanting. How shameless are you?”

“Hah. If I wasn’t enchanting, why did you get a nosebleed from seeing me?” Freya retorted.

“I told you I have sinusitis.” Rodney refused to admit it.

“Really?”

“Absolutely.” He scoffed.

“Okay then, I thought that it was because you saw me… ” Freya said faintly. “That’s good. I was really afraid that my guess was right. After all, if you really did solve your problem with a cold shower, you were too quick.”

Rodney, “….”

What did that mean?

Did he understand that correctly?

Rodney was completely miffed as if he had suffered a massive blow.

“Shouldn’t you know very well what I’m like? Where do you think the child in your belly came from?”

Rodney could hold back his yell.

“How would I know? I wasn’t conscious that day, so I have no memory.” Freya smiled. “Don’t get worked up. I’m not trying to mock you.”