"This house is terrible. It's not safe for a woman to live here alone. Go and find another place to stay. If you spend wisely, this money should be enough for a month..."
Sarah hesitated before asking, "Can you find a place for me? I don’t dare to run around now, and the housing agencies need to see an ID card..."
Rodney frowned. He did have a property under his name, but he had told Freya about it before. Although she did not check, it would be troublesome if she found out.
He thought about it and called Rory. "Let Sarah live in the small apartment under your name for a month. I’ll pay the rent."
"Oh, so you’ve decided to care for her after all," Rory teased.
"It’s not what you think..."
"It's fine. Since Young Master Snow has asked, I'll get i t done. I guarantee that no one will know about this. A t most, I'll declare to the public that I have a sugar baby. I have a ton anyway, so one more doesn't matter."
With that, Rory gave him the address of an apartment.
Rodney then sent Sarah to Rory's apartment.
"Don't go to work this month. Just stay here. If Shaun i s fine, then I'll send you abroad."
After that, he drove away.
It was already 1:00 a m. by the time he returned to the villa.
He quietly took a bath downstairs before going upstairs to sleep.
Freya was already asleep.
When he looked at her and recalled what happened tonight, he could not fall asleep.
The next day, Freya woke up and asked him, "What time did you come back last night? I didn't know you came back at all."
"Around 1:00 a.m. You were sleeping like a little pig," Rodney said vaguely.
"You're the pig." Freya hammered her fist on him but did not use much strength. "What did you do last night? You left in such a hurry."
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