Mrs. Lynch, who arrived not long ago, was taken away by Wendy just like that.
Freya felt helpless as she had planned to ask her mother to help her with the breast pump. She was mentally exhausted.
At the sight of her frustrated expression, Rodney's thin lips twitched. However, he held his tongue in the end.
After lunch, Freya lay on the bed and was playing a game on her phone. Suddenly, a hand grabbed her phone.
"The doctor said that you should spend less time on your phone during your confinement period. Too much screen time will harm your eyes. Do you want to go blind?” Rodney tossed her phone onto the couch." Let me remind you that you’ve spent long enough on your phone this morning."
Freya was already grumpy having to lie on the bed. She was aware that spending too much time on her phone was bad for her. Even so, she was ruffled by how Rodney was restricting her. "Stop restricting me. Even if I go blind, it’ll be your fault. You got me pregnant and made me give birth to the baby."
Rodney snorted. "I’m stopping you from playing with your phone precisely because I'm worried that you'll put the blame on me. When you go blind, you might make me..."
He suddenly paused toward the end of the sentence. Looking a little nervous, he did not continue.
Freya gave a cold laugh. "Make you what? Make you take responsibility for it? Don't worry, I definitely won't make you take responsibility for it."
"Forget it. Since you've given birth to my child, I can't avoid taking responsibility for you." Rodney scoffed." Take a nap and don't strain your eyes. If you think what I said isn’t right, you can call your parents and ask them whether it makes sense to restrict you." 1
"Fine, you win. You even know how to snitch on me now."
Stung by his words, Freya started becoming glum.
She snorted with rage and lay down with her back facing him. Clearly, she could not be bothered about him.
However, her chest hurt really badly. Amid the pain, she fell asleep. All of a sudden, she felt something unusual. It was as if a weight had been lifted off her chest.
She opened her bleary eyes, only to see Rodney tidying her shirt.
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