Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

After dinner, Forrest took Jessica upstairs for a tour.

They first went to the second floor, where Dani and Freya lived, and then the third floor, which consisted of his bedroom, study, kid’s room, and spare room.

The floor he stayed on was particularly spotless.

The moment Jessica saw the newly renovated kid’s room, her gaze was rather strange.

“My mom insisted on me renovating it last year,” Forrest explained, “she said I’d get married sooner or later.”

“It’s quite good.” Jessica nodded and looked around seriously.

Even though Forrest personally hired people to renovate the building, he never really put much effort into it. Hence, when he noticed how serious Jessica looked, he suddenly felt relieved and excited.

“Do you like it?” He hugged her gently from behind and asked beside her ear.
“What will happen if I say I don’t like it?” Jessica leaned in his arms and asked with a deep laugh.

“I’ll destroy the third floor and renovate it again until you like it,” Forrest responded without hesitation.

The renovation must have cost you a lot. I can’t possibly ask you to destroy everything and replace it with

a sigh of relief. “Would you like to come over and stay here with

“Are you under the impression that I’m unwilling to stay

some thought, Forrest said

cold person. After all, you’re your parents’ only son, and Freya will get married one day. Since they moved all

because I wasn’t happy with you. If I wanted to live here with you after we got married, you would’ve treated me indifferently. Then, I would’ve been alienated in a house where my husband wouldn’t care about me and his parents would look down

sorry. From now on, I’ll treat you well with all my

his heart

out that he

her head playfully and giggled softly. “How about this? If we want our

“Okay.”

of excitement flashed across Forrest’s icy face in spite of

and pressed her down on the bed