Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 1856 Freya was dumbfounded. She did not expect to have bought so much as wellâ¦
Rodney rushed forward and said, âMom, itâs not Freyaâs fault. I paid for all of these. I didnât think it through when I bought them. I was careless. How about this? Iâll see if there are any empty villas in this neighborhood. Iâll buy it for Freya to store her stuff in.â
Mrs. Lynch was stunned. Buying a villa to store stuff?
Well. The life of rich people was something she could not understand.
âThatâs not necessary. Even if youâre richâ¦â
âIt doesnât matter. Besides, Freya is my only wife. What would I spend my money on if not on her? Itâs just a villa. It wonât cost me much.â
Rodney was a man with deep pockets.
Mrs. Lynch could not refute. Since he said it would not cost much, what else could she say?
Freya frowned. She really did not want to spend Rodneyâs money.
However, it seemed a little too late to write it off now. After all, she already had him pay for so much of her stuff that morning.
Forget it. They shared a child anyway. At most, she would give it to the baby.
Then, she went upstairs to find Dani.
This was the first morning she left her daughter, so she missed her quite a bit.
Although Dani was heartless and loved an *sshole like Rodney more, Freya was still the one who gave birth to her.
Dani was sleeping in her room, and seeing her lovely little face made Freya feel like the pain in her heart was cured.
As she watched Dani, she was so tired that she gradually fell asleep too.
When she woke up again, she felt something pinching her feet.
She opened her eyes in a daze and saw Rodney sitting at the end of the bed with his large hand massaging her little feet.
Her face instantly turned red.
That b*stard. Did he have to be this shameless?
She was so angry that she kicked him in the face. Rodney, who was caught off guard, fell off the bed with a barn.
Oh. She did not expect to kick him so easily. Freya was speechless for a while as she watched Rodney crawl up miserably. His beautiful eyes were filled with anger, but he did not dare to get angry. I n the end, he could only glare at her, aggrieved.
âWhat are you looking at? Itâs your fault for being perverted.â Freya rolled her eyes at him.
âI⦠Iâm perverted?â Rodneyâs blood almost boiled. âI saw that your feet hurt after shopping, so I wanted to massage it for her. Iâve never even given my parents a massage before. Youâre the first, yet you kicked me.â
Freya froze.
Now that he mentioned it, she realized that her sore feet did feel much better.
She did not expect him to know that her feet hurt and even massaged herâ¦
It was all too unbelievable.
It seemed like she had misunderstood him. âHow would I know if you didnât say?â She felt guilty but did not want to bow down and apologize to him. âI woke up and saw you taking advantage of me. I thought you were drooling over my feet. After all, my feet look so good.â
âYouâre soâ¦â Shameless.
Rodney subconsciously wanted to retort, but when he saw her dangerous gaze, he hurriedly held back and tried to flatter her instead. âWife, youâre absolutely right. Your small feet look so good. Look at these toes. Theyâre delicate, exquisite, lovely, elegant, sophisticatedâ¦â
âShut upâ¦â His words gave her goosebumps all over her body.
âIn short, I fell in love at first sight, â Rodney continued.