Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

“I told you to send the fruits upstairs, but why are you down here?” Mrs. Lynch glared at Freya while feeding Dani some fruits.

Freya’s mouth twitched, “oh, I don’t think I should interrupt their alone time.”

“….”

Mrs. Lynch instantly got the point.

She found it normal if someone else’s son did it. However, she thought it was bizarre when Forrest did it.

“Alas. I always thought your brother was a cold person, and I was so that his future wife would not be able to stand him. However, it looks like I don’t know him well enough.”

“Mom, men nowadays are like this.”

Catherine’s husband, Shaun, crossed Freya’s mind. He gave other people the cold shoulder, yet when it came to his wife… he was passionate in private.
Freya believed that her brother was pretty much the same.

fact, as a woman, she

people coldly as long as

that sort. He was friendly and smiley to

phone with Ryan that night, she snorted. “My brother really is a good man. I reckon he has never touched any

• • •

for no reason, Ryan was confused. “Don’t

Freya suddenly recalled how Catherine used to be

that Ryan had always been gentle,

was the one

you can see, many girls have been asking me out in school, but I always turn them down politely without giving them a chance. Everyone has different ways of handling things. If I, the prime minister’s son, pull a long face like your brother, other

By the way, my brother will be having

he then sounded envious when he said,

old is my brother? And how old are you?” Freya mocked him with