Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 930
“Rodney, you must be an idiot. How do you expect me to walk out of here without wearing that?” Freya gritted her teeth.
“Who are you calling an idiot? Say that once more, and I’ll throw this thing of yours away.” Rodney was exasperated. For a clever and wise person like him to be humiliated by her time and time again was too much.
“…I was wrong, Brother Snow. Can you please pass me my nipple cover?” Freya immediately put on a smile. “If you’re not willing to, I can only run out in this state and shout that President Snow has ulterior motives toward me. There are many reporters outside, and your little Sarah is there too.”
“Well played.”
Freya’s threat gave Rodney no choice but to brace himself to pick it up and pass it to her.
Looking at his blushing face, Freya found it speechless yet hilarious. He just had to pick up a nipple cover! Did he have to act like that? “Hey, have you not had sex with a woman before?”
“I’ve never had sex with a woman? Ha! Are you joking?” Rodney laughed sarcastically, but actually, he had no confidence at all. After all, it was indeed quite embarrassing for a 30-year-old man not to be a virgin.
“So you have had sex before? Who? Since Sarah is outside, should I go and tell her that her fiance had a woman before her? ” Freya’s smiling face made Rodney feel like giving her a good beating.
“Freya Lynch, no one will think you’re a mute even if you don’t say anything,” Rodney warned with a grim expression.
“ I was just curious. Hey, you saw me just now. It can’t be your first time looking at a woman…”
Rodney could not tolerate her anymore, so he slammed the door and left before Freya could finish her sentence.
That loud bang when he slammed the door was strangely funny to Freya.
He was angry from embarrassment.
How can he be so pure? Tsk tsk, Sarah really got lucky.
At the banquet hall, Rodney downed a glass of wine.
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