Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 929 âIâve prepared a dress for you. Change into it before you go down.â Rodney pointed at a dark green dress on the sofa with his chin.
âMy clothes are fine. Why do I have to change it?â Freya was puzzled.
âThe color of your dress is the same as Sarahâs,â Rodney said calmly. â Since sheâs my fiancee and the future wife to the companyâs president, I wonât allow you to wear the same color as her.â
After a momentâs astonishment, Freyaâs chest felt like it could explode from anger. âWhat the f*ck? Why donât you say you wonât allow Sarah and I to have the same gender too?â
Rodney frowned at her words. âYouâre a daughter from a noble family, yet your mouth is full of foul words. How vulgar.â
âWhy didnât you say I was vulgar when you hired me to be the cosmetic chemist?â
Freya sneered. âThe design of my dress is different from Sarahâs. Why canât I wear a red dress just because she wore it? Do you really think of yourself as the nephew of Australiaâs president already?
Your uncle hasnât even assumed the position. Everyone in the Snow family keeps a low profile, so how did they have a child like you? Rodney, can you stop being a disgrace to your family?â
After that, she turned around to leave.
Rodney was infuriated. âFreya Lynch, donât think I donât know that you clashed colors with Sarah on purpose. All you want is to let the people here tonight think youâre prettier than Sarah and have people mock her. Sheâs already so miserable. Why canât you and Catherine just leave her alone?â
Freya took a deep breath. She was fuming from anger. âAre you crazy? If you have such a rich imagination, why did you start a cosmetics company? You should be a writer instead. Do you think I can read Sarahâs mind? How would I know what sheâd wear?â
âA scheming woman like you will have your own ways.â Rodney snorted.
âI canât be bothered to care about you. Anyway, donât think of making me change my clothes, unless I die. â Freya kept walking. She was not going to argue with that fool any longer.
âStop right thereâ¦â
Enraged, Rodney instinctively stretched out his hand to grab her puffy sleeves. Her dress was off-
shouldered, but when he tugged on it as she was walking forward, half a side of the dress slipped.
Even her nipple cover fell out.
Rodney stared at her chest dumb foundedly, which had nothing covering it.
It was apparent that she was busty when she wore the dress, but he never thought she was that busty.
A gush of blood rushed up to his head, and his handsome face flushed red.
âRodney, you pervert. What are you looking at? â Freya screamed and covered her chest instinctively with one hand while she slapped him on the face with another.
âHow dare you hit me?â Rodney covered his face. His alluring eyes widened in anger.
âYou yanked my clothes off. Should I not have hit you?â Freyaâs pretty face flushed, either from anger or embarrassment. A man had never seen her bare before in her entire life.
âYou were the one who didnât want to change.â Rodney threatened her unconfidently, âIf you donât change, Iâll do it for you.â
âCome on, then. You can change my clothes for me.â Freya got closer to him furiously. â If you have the guts, take off my clothes. Worse comes to worst, Iâll call the police and say you took advantage of me.
Once this becomes a big issue, letâs see who will be more embarrassed. Iâve experienced more embarrassing things than this three years ago anyway.â
As such, Rodney was forced to take a few steps back. He was much taller than her, so his breath heated up when he glanced down at her chest.
âFine. Quickly put on your clothes and get out, â he ordered. She would eventually drive him insane.
After glaring at Rodney, Freya went to the bathroom to tidy her clothes. A moment later, her head popped out from the bathroom in frustration. âRodney, pick my nipple cover up for me.â
Rodney was taken aback. When he saw the pink thing on the floor, he felt awful. âWhy do you even wear this thing?â Pick it up? F*ck, he could not do it at all.