Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1075

“Rodney Snow…” Freya was so furious that she glared at Rodney with her bright eyes. “Who are you to throw my jalapeno poppers away?”

“Who am I?” Rodney reacted as if he heard a joke. He lowered his head and gazed at her belly. “Simply because you’re pregnant with my child. I need to be concerned about my child’s diet. I can’t let you destroy my child with junk food.”

Freya rubbed her temples. As her mouth was currently bland, she wanted to eat something spicy t o stimulate her taste buds. However, Rodney had ruined her plans. Was he a rat?

“Besides…”

Rodney continued, “Since you’re pregnant, why are you still working in the lab? Go home and sleep.”

“Sleep, my *ss.” Freya was at a loss for words. “I’m only one month pregnant, but you’re already stopping me from coming to work. You want to bore me to death and make me suffer from depression, huh?

“Stop biting the hand that feeds you. I’m doing this for your own good.”

Rodney replied sulkily, “Many women just stay home and nurture their babies after they’re pregnant. Our child is fated to live a luxurious life in the future. The Snow family won’t mistreat you either. You can indulge in the pleasures of life forever without having to work hard.”

Our child…

heard this phrase from his mouth, she found it extremely odd. She had never thought that

feelings became complicated all

It baffled Rodney to

possibly live like this. Instead, one should lead a productive life. To me, being able to develop cosmetic products that can make women beautiful and skincare products that can delay their aging process is what makes me fulfilled. When I walk into

a sense of pride and satisfaction that no one else can provide me

“So…” Rodney was stunned.

continue working although I’m pregnant. It won’t affect me in nurturing the baby because I’m doing something I enjoy. At the same time, I’ll protect

and took a test tube. Then, she used a cotton bud and dipped it into the liquid inside the tube. Later, she placed the cotton bud near the tip of her nose

the goggles were as luscious and

her. He suddenly screamed, “Freya Lynch,

who was disturbed once more, lost her temper. “Are you blind? Where did I apply

“Well… Your eyes.”

at her, Rodney said,

not this luscious unless she put

is how I originally look, okay. I never apply eye make-up,” Freya answered weakly while

it.” Rodney frowned. “Don’t try to