Let Me Go, Mr. Hill novel Chapter 763

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 763

“Okay, I’ll give you 1,000 dollars when you’re in the afterworld. You can use the money there.”

Rodney grabbed one of Freya’s legs and dragged her over. Just as he was about to make his move, his phone rang.

Freya quickly took the opportunity and kicked him in the face. Then, she ran away in a hurry.

“Stop right there!”

Rodney chased after her, but his phone kept ringing. He picked up the call annoyedly. “ Spit it out. I’m in the middle of something.”

“Oh, it looks like you aren’t done yet, Young Master Snow? Being with five women at night wasn’t enough for you, so you have to meet other women during the day as well?” A sarcastic voice was heard.

Rodney looked at the caller ID. It was Jessica Snow. He shuddered in fear. “Big Sis, I didn’t know it was you.”

“That’s enough. I’m too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Get back here quickly. Grandpa’s looking for you,” Jessica said coldly.

Rodney was on the verge of crying. “Big Sis, last night was—”

“Grandpa’s very angry,” Jessica reminded him.

Rodney trembled. “I’m going back now.”

“Just be careful.” Jessica hung up.

Rodney wanted to cry, but he had no tears. He was really done for because of Freya.

An hour later.

Old Master Snow put down his cup with a bang. He harrumphed. “Why does the Snow family have such an embarrassing young master like you? Your uncle’s election is next year but here you are being a hindrance to the Snow family. You became the laughing stock of Canberra so early in the morning.”

Rodney’s mother, Wendy, sighed and said, “The other day, your aunt even intended to set up a blind date for you and Director Lawson’s daughter. They heard about the issue this morning and rejected the blind date without saying another word. Tell me, which daughter from the proper families will dare to get married to you in the future?”

“That isn’t a big deal at all.”

Rodney lowered his head. He did not want to get married anyway. Every year, he was most annoyed when his family arranged blind dates for him.

“Shut up.” Old Master Snow’s expression went cold.

Rodney said aggrievedly, “Grandpa, I was drunk last night. I really didn’t know about anything. It was a woman called Freya Lynch who called those women over. I didn’t touch them.”

“We’ve already looked into it.”