Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 839 Sarahâs blood boiled upon hearing him.
Shaunâs heart had been hooked by Catherine. Then now, even her backup plan, Rodney was surrounding Freya all day.
She really lived up to the title of Catherineâs best friend. She was just as annoying and cheap.
âRodney, Iâm so annoyed.â Sarah sounded sad. â I used to have Yael with me, but now, she has also been transferred away.â
âHasnât she been protecting you all these while?â Rodneyâs voice suddenly exploded.
âSheâs just following Lionaâs orders.â Sarah sighed bitterly. âThe caretaker left too, saying that I have a temper. I really didnât expect that I would end up in this situation.â
âF*ck. Shaun is ridiculous. â Rodney did not expect Shaun to be so heartless. Even if he wanted to break up, did he have to be so impatient and transfer her personnel away? âDonât think about it. Iâll come right away.â
However, when he hung up the phone and turned around to leave, he saw Freya standing behind him.
He did not know how long she had been there.
She was wearing a white knitted dress and a white baseball cap on her head. With the faint smile at the corner of her mouth, she looked beautiful and mysterious at first glance, like a low-profile celebrity.
âHi, President Snow. How did you know Iâve moved to Brighton Gardens?â Freya grinned. âDid Eldest Young Master Hill tell you?â
Rodney became furious at the mention of that.
It was Chester who told him. He remembered that this was Shaunâs house, but he had transferred it to Freya.
Freya sighed faintly. âEldest Young Master is too generous. I wanted to stay with Cathy, but he felt that I was third-wheeling them, so he gave me this duplex. Living here alone is⦠just great.â
âHave you said enough?â
Along the way here, Rodney had told himself to control his temper. However, he found that whenever he communicated with this woman, his blood pressure would go up. He wanted nothing more than to cut her to pieces.
â Sure. Iâm done. Are you leaving?â Freya looked at him quietly.
ââ¦Yeah. Iâm leaving.â Rodney was frustrated when he said it. He had been waiting for her for so long, yet when she appeared, he promised Sarah that he would go over.
âTsk. President Snow, youâre really blinded by love.â Freya admired. âIn order to accompany Sarah, you donât even care about your own company. If you donât work hard, I might collaborate with SE Group in the next few days. Not t o mention, I have a newly developed essence in my hand. The effects are really good, and the raw materials arenât expensive. President Hatch wants it very badly.â
Rodney thought about something, and he was just about to speak when Freya walked past him in her heels.
âWaitâ¦â He hurriedly spoke out.
âWhat? Arenât you leaving? Arenât you going to see Sarah?â Freya asked in surprise.
Rodney was embarrassed. How could he still be in the mood to see Sarah? âFreya Lynch, letâs talk. â
âTalk? Thereâs nothing to talk about. Every time you talk to me, you get angry and start yelling. Iâve been pissed off recently, so I donât want to argue with you.â Freya waved her hand with a helpless face.
Rodneyâs beautiful face twisted in anger like he was constipated.
Damn it. She made it seem as if it was all his fault. She was the one who angered him. He was usually very gentlemanly to other women.
âFreya, I know that Iâve gone too far before, but you found⦠those ugly women to torture me the last time. Youâve ruined my reputationâ¦â
âWhat are you saying? You should be thanking me. I f not for me, your parents would force you to go on blind dates. But now, because of me, no one is willing to go on a blind date with you, so you can continue waiting for your Sarah Neeson. Isnât that great?â
Freya immediately retorted, and âIâm doing this for your own goodâ was written all across her proud face.
Rodney once again took a deep breath and exhaled. âOkay, thank you. Youâre my benefactor. Can I buy you dinner, benefactor?â