Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 840
Freya shook her head. “ I don’t want to go out. I’ve been eating out every day recently, and my stomach isn’t feeling well, so I want to eat in. You can cook for me.”
“What?” Rodney thought he was deaf.
“You don’t want to? If you don’t want to, then forget it. I thought we could take this meal to talk about it…”
“I… I’ll do it. I’ll do it.”
Rodney bit the bullet and chased after her.
He never thought there would come a day where he had to listen to Freya’s whims.
After going upstairs, Freya threw herself on the sofa. Then, she tore open the snacks on the table and started to eat. “Hurry up and cook. If it’s bad, then there’s no chance to talk. Also, don’t even think of asking someone for help. I’m the kind of person who likes sincerity.”
Rodney opened the refrigerator with a grim face. There were many things inside, but they were only
yogurt, milk, fruit, and cheese. There were no cooking ingredients. After searching for a long time, he found three steaks, sashimi, and some frozen shrimp in the freezer.
He looked at the date. They would expire in two days.
He silently looked at the woman outside and could tell what kind of woman she was. She was definitely not a virtuous woman, and no one wanted a woman like that.
Freya came in after eating a pack of potato chips and saw him defrosting the steak.
She had cooked it once before when she just bought it. However, since the steak was not marinated, it tasted particularly bad. The insides were raw too.
“You’re making steak? That’s hard to cook.” Out of the goodness of her heart, Freya reminded him, “ Why don’t you go downstairs and buy some vegetables to cook a few home dishes?”
“No need.” Rodney gave her a deadpan look.
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