Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 1827

“You…”

That elite lady was exasperated. The remaining few elite ladies felt the anger radiating from Rodney. They did not dare to say a word.

After a while, an elite lady in a pink dress said,“ Young Master Snow, we mean no harm. We were just chatting. Look, we often used to hang out with each other in the past. Give us a way out, okay?”

“You’re asking me to let you off, but did you show me any respect when you were gossiping about my wife behind her back?”

Rodney let out a cold hmph. “Besides, I didn’t hang out with you guys all that often. We just met a few times during banquets, chatted a little, and played a few rounds of games. That was many years ago.”

“Young Master Rodney, don’t be too much.”

It was as if the elite lady in pink was hit in the face by her own words. It was very awkward.

“So what if I’m too much? Who do you think you guys are? However, since you think it’s too much,

none of you here have to attend any banquets held by the Snow family in the future.”

Rodney left in long strides after he spoke. Those elite ladies were dumbfounded.

families in Australia were fighting to attend banquets held by the Snow family. Who knew that they would get themselves blacklisted just because

much that they

people not say that Rodney and Freya had no feelings for each other at all? Why was he so protective of her? It was

toward Freya’s

the side. Rodney did not notice her. He walked toward the private room

the wall while carrying Dani

was beating

thought that Rodney would take her side and

like a pail? Why did he

have a realization all of a sudden? Had he been

that she might not have

not that awful. His words were unpleasant to listen to but maybe it was just like what Mrs. Lynch said. It was her harsh words that

person in the mirror with the same character as hers staring back

about it closely, Rodney had his good

they started living together during her pregnancy, and

always lost things.

he would complain that she was too lazy and messy. He would always say that Linda was so clean and tidy, asking her to learn

she would retort like it was a matter of course, “I’m lazy, but I can hire a