Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1077

As a man, he wanted his pride too. “Isn’t a billion dollars money as well? I painstakingly work to develop a product, but I only earn 200 to 300 million dollars.”

Freya was shocked. “Think about the senior management of Osher Corporation. Their annual salary is only about two million dollars. How many years do they have to go without eating or drinking to earn a billion dollars? Be content with what you have. Don’t take things for granted.”

Rodney looked at her being wide-eyed and astonished. His heart strangely felt healed.

Although that woman’s words always made him exasperated, sometimes, they did not make him gnash his teeth either.

“But women always hope to have more money, right?” he said in distress.

Freya figured it out. She could roughly guess that Rodney was feeling troubled because of Sarah. “ If there’s too much money, it’ll just be saved in the bank as mere numbers anyway. A billion dollars is more than enough for us if we want a luxurious life. Buying bags and shoes that’s hundreds of thousands of dollars, living in a luxurious house or a villa, and even having a private airplane. All these are still possible.

“But you have to understand that it’s already good enough if ten percent of the people in the whole world can do what I mentioned just now. The remaining go percent of people are still working hard to make ends meet.”

Rodney thought it made sense as he listened.

It would

Rodney’s mind,

was

already taken off her

to check on the housekeeper I arranged for you.” Rodney suddenly

that she was finding this odd. “I didn’t ask the housekeeper to make dinner tonight. I planned to get Lauren to have hotpot

she said quickly, “I know that the food outside isn’t hygienic and it’s not good for the baby, but I really want to have hotpot today.

know how to push

isn’t clean. Many vegetables aren’t washed properly … Forget it. If you want to eat hotpot, I’ll go back and make it for

Freya was dumbfounded. “Ah?”

I just have to prepare the hotpot’s soup base, don’t I? I

Rodney harrumphed.

Rodney, who wore a

Rodney brought Freya to the

not resist taking a photo of his back. She sent it to Catherine. Freya: [F*ck, Flashy Rodney is going to make hotpot for me. A flashy person can actually make the soup