Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 1818
“Mom, who on earth is your child? Did Rodney bribe you or something?” Mrs. Lynch’s words caused Freya’s face to turn ghastly.
“I’m just telling the truth. Don’t you think my words make sense?” Mrs. Lynch asked.
“… They do.” Freya had no choice but to agree reluctantly.
Mrs. Lynch sighed. “It’s common for young people like you to come across scummy people. You might not know some people well even after knowing them for a long time, so there’s no need to cling to them. You should stop thinking that you’re so smart and you can look down on him.”
“Mom, I’m not looking down on him. Given that he’s the eldest young master of the Snow family, why would I look down on him? Rather, I’m jealous of him being born under a lucky star.”
“If you don’t look down on him, why are you always so sarcastic when speaking to him?” Mrs. Lynch’s eyes were sharp. “When both of you quarreled on the day of your delivery, it was indeed his fault for not putting up with you during your pregnancy. But come to think of it, it takes two to tango. I reckon it was your harsh words that sparked the conflict.”
“Mom, what do you mean?” Freya felt aggrieved. “ He made me so angry and caused me to give birth to a premature baby, yet you’re speaking up for him.”
“I’m just commenting on the way you both get along with each other.”
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