Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Freya had received 143 dollars of pocket money from Ryan.

People who had dated before would know that 143 stood for “I love you”.

He was so annoying.

After cursing him mentally, Freya replied: [Stop giving me money. There’s no way we’ll be together no matter how much money you give me.]

Ryan: [Why is it impossible? Unless there’s something wrong with your body?]

Freya laughed in exasperation. [You’re the one who has problems. I’m as fit as a fiddle.]

Ryan: [I’m pretty healthy too. I’ll be done with my work tomorrow, so I’ll board a flight tomorrow night to visit you there.]

Freya was startled. [No. You’re not allowed to come over.]

[What can I do? I miss you. I don’t even have an appetite when I can’t

such a smooth talker? [My parents

call you in the evening then. I’ll promise you if you let me take

distance, yet she still had to video call with him. It would be so awkward for both of

worse if he were to come over

such, Freya could only

from outside the car window, and Chase’s smiling face appeared at the window. “I heard from your mom that you’d be attending the banquet today.

about to go in.” Freya quickly got out

her from top to bottom and whistled before he said teasingly, “You’ve gotten prettier after the divorce. You’re making me want to pursue

are you planning to get married? Look at Young Master Hill’s children.

with age. If I meet someone whom I want to spend the rest of my life with, I’ll get married.” Chase

nodded. Despite Chase’s carefree behavior, he had always been

upstairs, Chase suddenly said, “I’m afraid there