Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

 “Ahem. Mom, about this… The one who’s at a disadvantage is Ryan,” Freya whispered. “If someone has to be worried, it’d be his mom.”

“….”

Listening to such shameless words, what could Mrs. Lynch still say?

However… thinking about it, Freya’s words did make some sense.

“Are you two really going to live together?” Mrs. Lynch asked after she calmed down.

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“No. Ryan just moved out of the official residence. We haven’t spent time with just the two of us for so long…” Freya said sheepishly. “I’ll still live at home. Sometimes, keeping a distance is a good thing.”

“Fair enough. I won’t agree with you two living together before getting married,” Mrs. Lynch said furiously. “But you’d better be careful. Don’t get pregnant before marriage.”

“I know.”

After hanging up, Freya’s face was burning.

She felt so ashamed.

and

off-white casual clothes. There was a warm, doting smile on

have pancakes when they were shopping at the

mix, but Ryan felt those were not very good. In the end, they bought flour

up and enjoy the

want to

unreasonably and kicked her blanket while looking weak

spoke of it, Ryan recalled her charming appearance from last night. His throat itched. He could not resist going over to kiss her

She pretended to be furious and said, “We were photographed when we went shopping last night. Everyone knows that I spent the night at your place now. I was even scolded by my mom. This is too

take all the photos they want. We didn’t do anything shady anyway.” Ryan did not care about it at all

not you? Anyway, it’s all your fault.” It was as if Freya had become an unreasonable woman. She punched

laughed at you? They should

“It seems like my princess is angry. Allow me to assist

Ryan really did

mirror reflected their figures that clung to each other. The man behind had a dashing gaze, while the woman was beautiful. Although her expression was

Freya dazed for a

Ryan carried her outside to

she said awkwardly, “Stop carrying me

you?” Ryan stared at Freya with a

an embarrassed sideways glance. “Didn’t you hug me