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

like to come over and stay here with

put her hands around his neck. “Are you under the impression that I’m unwilling to

thought, Forrest said frankly, “I’m afraid

get married one day. Since they moved all the way here from Melbourne, I don’t think it’s a

to live here with you after we got married, you would’ve treated me indifferently.

I’m sorry. I’m really sorry. From now on, I’ll treat you well

heard her, part of his heart ached while another part

he had misunderstood

an elder to take care of them.” Jessica tilted her head playfully and giggled softly. “How about this? If we want our alone time in the

“Okay.”

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

face and pressed her down