Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1383 âThatâs right. Theyâve already broken up for a few years but she still doesnât let the guy find a new girlfriend. She even wants to destroy his company now that he found one. Thatâs too immoral.â
âLook at her. She already looks like a scheming btch with that face of hers. You can tell at one glance that sheâs a petty btch.â
âI think that woman looks quite familiar. She lives in the same neighborhood as us, right?â
âAh, every corner of Brighton Gardens is worth a lot. There are many daughters of wealthy families who live there. This lady is too pitiful. She offended a woman like that.â
âYoung lady, quickly get up. Donât keep lying here.â
An older woman stepped over and talked to Linda gently.
âAunty, thank you. However, if she doesnât spare my boyfriend and his company, I wonât get up,â
Linda sobbed and said, âFreya, I guarantee I wonât have anything to do with the Jackson family in the future. I beg you.â
She bowed down and slammed her head on the ground with loud bangs as she knelt.
âLinda, your schemes are even more brilliant than before, huh?â Freya was exasperated.
She had not done anything, yet a few words from Linda made her sound like an evil person.
âIâm not in the mood to watch you act. If you want to knock your head on the ground, do it all you want.â
Freya lowered her head and flung Lindaâs hand away after she finished speaking.
Linda refused to let go and clung to Freya. Her eyes were red from crying. âFreya, promise me and Iâll leave immediately. If youâre still not satisfied, you can ask me to do anything.â
âLindaâ¦â
At that moment, a Porsche quickly stopped by the roadside. Patrick ran out of the car. When he saw Linda lying on the ground with her head smeared with blood from knocking her head on the ground, anger welled up in him. He rushed over and saw Freyaâs pretty face which was filled with sarcasm and mercilessness.
He was so angry that he simply slapped her across the face. âYouâre too evil! â
Freya felt that her face was burning in pain while her head was dizzy.
She looked at Patrickâs angry and handsome face. This scene seemed to overlap with the one from three years ago.
However, she was no longer the Freya from three years ago.
âPatrickâ¦â
Before she could finish her sentence, a gruff, angry voice could be heard all of a sudden. âPatrick Jackson, how dare you f*cking hit her?â
Rodney, who was wearing a pink shirt, appeared not far away. He held four shopping bags in his hands, and his eyes were wide from glaring.
After he shouted, he simply tossed the bags aside.
Rodney quickly rushed over and threw a fist in Patrickâs face.
âFck, who do you think you are? How dare you hit her? Do you know who she is? Canberra is my turf.
You dare to hit my woman on my turf? Are you fcking tired of living?â
Although Rodneyâs figure was not buff and he was known as a flirtatious man, he often spent time with Shaun and Chester, who were both skilled in fighting. He had indirectly been trained and was stronger than ordinary people.
Patrickâs fighting skills were not bad too, but he was bound to lose after getting hurt by Rodneyâs first punch.
Moreover, Rodney was ruthless and he was talkative too.
He punched Patrick until his handsome face was swollen all over and his body was heavily wounded.
Freya was stunned. She did not know why Rodney suddenly appeared.
Moreover, it was like he had gone crazy. Did she not just get hit once? Did he have to be so agitated?
As Rodney had always fooled around with women, she really could not tell that he could fight so well. It totally looked like cockfighting.
However, Freya was quite satisfied watching it.
Three years ago, she had gone to Jackson Corporation to mess with Linda. At that time, Patrick had slapped her too. Afterward, although Forrest had rushed over, he was too calm and mature. He just scolded Patrick with a few sentences before bringing her away.
Rodneyâs personality was different from Forrestâs. He was haughty and did things before thinking about it first, unlike Forrest.