Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 930 âRodney, you must be an idiot. How do you expect me to walk out of here without wearing that?â Freya gritted her teeth.
âWho are you calling an idiot? Say that once more, and Iâll throw this thing of yours away.â Rodney was exasperated. For a clever and wise person like him to be humiliated by her time and time again was too much.
ââ¦I was wrong, Brother Snow. Can you please pass me my nipple cover?â Freya immediately put on a smile. âIf youâre not willing to, I can only run out in this state and shout that President Snow has ulterior motives toward me. There are many reporters outside, and your little Sarah is there too.â
âWell played.â
Freyaâs threat gave Rodney no choice but to brace himself to pick it up and pass it to her.
Looking at his blushing face, Freya found it speechless yet hilarious. He just had to pick up a nipple cover! Did he have to act like that? âHey, have you not had sex with a woman before?â
âIâve never had sex with a woman? Ha! Are you joking?â Rodney laughed sarcastically, but actually, he had no confidence at all. After all, it was indeed quite embarrassing for a 30-year-old man not to be a virgin.
âSo you have had sex before? Who? Since Sarah is outside, should I go and tell her that her fiance had a woman before her? â Freyaâs smiling face made Rodney feel like giving her a good beating.
âFreya Lynch, no one will think youâre a mute even if you donât say anything,â Rodney warned with a grim expression.
â I was just curious. Hey, you saw me just now. It canât be your first time looking at a womanâ¦â
Rodney could not tolerate her anymore, so he slammed the door and left before Freya could finish her sentence.
That loud bang when he slammed the door was strangely funny to Freya.
He was angry from embarrassment.
How can he be so pure? Tsk tsk, Sarah really got lucky.
At the banquet hall, Rodney downed a glass of wine.
Damn it. He did not know whether it was because Freya had pissed him off or because it was his first time seeing a woman, but a specific part of his body felt hot.
When he thought about it, the fact that he was an adult yet still a virgin was indeed quite embarrassing.
âRodney, whatâs wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?â Sarah walked over worriedly.
â If it wasnât for Freya who pissed me off.â Rodney was irritated. âHow could there be such a shameless woman in this world?â
âWhat did she do?â
âShe actually⦠She⦠Nothing.â As Rodney recalled the scene in the room just now, a trace of awkwardness flashed across his face.
Sarahâs heart sank when she saw it. What did he do with Freya that he could not tell her about it?
Right at that moment, she saw Freya walking gracefully down the spiral staircase, and she was still wearing that red dress.
A hint of frustration flashed across Sarahâs eyes.
Freya had not changed her clothes.
â Iâm sorry, Sarah. I asked her to change her dress, but she refused to.â Rodney looked guilty. â I canât possibly strip it off her either.â
âI know. Itâs okay. Itâs just a dress. You donât have t o worry about it. â Sarah forced herself to console him.
âHi, Ms. Neeson, President Snow.â Freya suddenly greeted them. âIâm sorry I didnât change my clothes in the end.â
Her voice was loud, so many people in the banquet hall turned their gazes toward her.
âMs. Lynch, why do you need to change your clothes?â General Manager Fisher asked. âYour dress tonight is quite stunning.â
Sarah was suddenly hit with a bad feeling, and Rodney had realized it too. Hence, he immediately warned, âFreyaâ¦â
âPresident Snow, Iâm sorry. I really didnât know that my dress would be the same color as Ms.
Neesonâs.â