Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1067

“I don’t care. Since you’ve thrown my pickles away, you have to cook for me. I’m hungry.”

Rodney glanced at Freya’s stomach. Initially, he did not want to cook for her, but he was worried that Freya would bring the little tadpole in her out to eat unhygienic food. In the end, he surrendered to his fate and decided to cook for her.

Nevertheless, when he opened her refrigerator, he did not find any ingredients except for pasta.

He let out a sigh. “Freya Lynch, you’re a woman. Can’t you behave more like a housewife? You don’t even have eggs at home. No man would want to live with you.”

“I eat in the office every day. I’ve been working like a dog for you, yet you still expect me to come back and cook after I finish working overtime? Do I have so much spare time?”

Freya criticized him in a self-righteous way, “Don’t look at me like that. Sarah isn’t any better than me. She even hired a housekeeper, didn’t she?”

“You’re bullsh*tting. She cooks on her own sometimes.”

“Hah! Do you mean once a week? I can do that too.”

brought up. Evidently, he had failed to convince

was cooking, Freya reminded him, “Add more

might be pregnant with a girl. On the other

in her belly be a

who would demand to have a baby boy to carry on the family lineage. In fact, it was nice to have a girl too. If

if she got Freya’s fiery temper as

Hold on. Stop.

What was he thinking?

actually thinking about how the baby would look after they were born? What

1:00 P.M.

two plates of butter pasta without adding any chili sauce to

kitchen and opened the

take the sauce, a tall shadow enveloped her from behind. Rodney pulled her hand away and closed the cabinet. “Now that you’re pregnant, don’t eat things that have

around furiously. Her eyes happened to

neck was undeniably better than those young hunks

notice it and he continued to say, “I f you want something spicy, I’ll cook it for you