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.

as a woman, she was

a man treated other people coldly as long as he was nice to

not that sort. He was friendly and smiley to

little. When she was talking on the phone with Ryan that night, she snorted. “My brother really is a good man. I reckon he has never touched any woman’s hand except for Jessica’s. Unlike him, you treat everyone enthusiastically.” «

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confused. “Don’t you remember how Forrest

Freya suddenly recalled how Catherine used

Freya that Ryan had always been gentle, considerate, and kind toward

was the one demanding

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 people might see me as

“ By the way, my

sounded envious when he said, “Look. They just got together, and they’re having

how old are you?” Freya mocked him with