Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 1987 The bodyguard did not expect Freya to be so insane, and he swiftly kicked the vase away.
Upon hitting the wall, the vase shattered into pieces.
At this moment, Rodney rushed in with his people. The minute Sarah saw him, she fell to the floor tearfully.
âSarah. â Rodney subconsciously stretched out his hands to hold her right away. When he saw her burned, skinned hands and swollen face, he turned his gaze to Freya in disbelief.
Freya stared hard at Sarah, trembling. She knew that with the presence of these people, she could not teach Sarah a lesson today.
However, she was not satisfied. She wished she could press Sarah on the floor now and punch her.
She wanted to stuff Sarah into the drain and make her suffer a living hell.
Nevertheless, Rodney found Freyaâs expression terrifying. Her eyes were filled with hatred, and her pretty face was contorted in anger.
It baffled him as to how she had turned into such a person.
Judging from Freyaâs unscathed appearance as well as the carafe and vase in the messy private room, he could guess what was going on before questioning her.
â Iâm sorry, Rodney. I shouldnât have come today.â Sarah suddenly lowered her head and burst into tears. âI came to explain to Ms. Lynch in hopes that your relationship wouldnât be affected by me and you guys wouldnât get a divorce. But I didnât know she hated me so much.â
âForget it.â Looking at Sarahâs injuries, Rodney leaped to his feet in distress and glared at Freya. â
Youâve gone too far today.â
âGo away, Rodney.â Freya ignored him and walked toward Sarah.
Not only did the bodyguard stop her this time, but even Rodney did the same too.
âYouâve hurt her so badly. What else do you want to do?â Rodney was so infuriated that she dragged Freya away. Deep down, he felt extremely irritated. Freyaâs actions made him feel much more guilty toward Sarah than he already was.
âI want to destroy her face.â Freya made her intention clear and said grimly, âIsnât she shameless? In that case, Iâll splash coffee onto her face. D*mn it. I shouldâve brought some sulfuric acid today.â
âYouâre vicious.â Rodney found her behavior incredulous.
âYes, this is how vicious I am. â Freya approached him little by little, with insanity filling her eyes. â
Rodney Snow, youâd better stay away from me. Who knows if I might carry along a knife and stab your lower part one day?â
Upon sensing the grimness in her eyes, Rodney subconsciously took two steps back. He felt that the mind of the woman in front of him was twisted. â Freya, when did you become like this?â
âIf it isnât all your womanâs doing.â Freya violently pushed Rodney away and made her way to the door.
When she was out the door, she turned back and glanced at Sarah. âSarah Neeson, you best not contact me in private anymore. Otherwise, Iâll beat you up every time I see you. Perhaps⦠Iâll also pour your ashes into the drain.â
With that, she left straight away.
Sarah held Rodney as she trembled and wept coyly.
âRodney, you shouldnât have stopped her just now. Since she dislikes me, you shouldâve let her take it out on me. I donât wish for the two of you to end in a divorce.â
Rodney was very disturbed. However, seeing Sarah in this state, he could not bring himself to criticize her. Hence, he said, âSarah, why did you ask her out privately? This is between me and her. Iâve told you not to look for her.â
After pausing for a moment, he told the bodyguard off, âYou too. How dare you take her here without my knowledge. If the sitter hadnât told me that the two of you were out, I wouldnât have known you came here.â
The bodyguard regretted his deed. Yet before he could say anything, Sarah spoke first, âDonât blame him. I was the one who begged him to do this. I noticed that youâve been distressed recently, and I know you donât want to get a divorce. So, I thought of persuading Freya and explaining to her what happened in the past. But before I could speak further, she splashed the hot coffee at my face⦠â
Amid her sobs, she raised her swollen hands.