Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 936
“When I went to the hotel last night, I saw there was something wrong with Freya. She couldn’t even walk properly, so I had my assistant send her to my room. Later, Thomas was searching for someone right at the place where I found Freya. He even went to her room to look for her. Then, I thought of checking the security cameras, but coincidentally, the security cameras on the 28th floor weren’t working.”
After Jessica spoke, Old Master Snow rapped the table in anger. “Thomas is too bold.”
“He’s not bold. The hotel employees knew that his sister is Second Young Master Snow’s girlfriend, so they didn’t dare to offend him.”
Jessica glanced at Rodney coldly. “If it weren’t for you, Thomas wouldn’t have come. In that case, me sending you to help Freya is a matter of course too. You solved the trouble that you created yourself. Isn’t that great?
“Moreover, with Freya’s state last night, it was obvious that the drug was potent. Even soaking her in the cold bath was useless, and I was afraid something might happen to her.”
Rodney could not find any words to say.
He never thought Thomas would dare to set Freya up during the press conference. No matter what, Freya was his company’s shareholder. More so, she was the research and development department’s director to whom he entrusted major responsibilities.
When he recalled how he scolded Freya for seducing him, he felt a twinge of regret and guilt.
“Sis, were you the one who called the reporters?” he asked, gritting his teeth.
“Mm. If I didn’t make this a big issue, how would you take responsibility for Freya?” Jessica nodded without any guilt.
“You’re despicable!” Rodney said coldly, “ Unfortunately, it’s useless even if you called the reporters. I won’ t marry Freya even if I die. I will never hurt Sarah in my life. I’ll immediately clarify everything to the media.”
With that, he turned around and headed outside.
Jessica’s calm voice came from behind.
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