"You're right."
On the other end of the call, Ryan looked happy and had a captivating smile on his face.
He knew for sure that Rodney had been kicked out of Freya's world entirely from that day onward.
So what if Rodney was the child's father?
After the call had ended, Ryan held a glass of red wine and looked at the moon outside the window. The moonlight reflected the gleam in his eyes. "Don't blame me, Rodney. You're the one who dug your own grave."
He knew that Rodney would come over that day, so he especially told Aunty Loretta to keep an eye out.
Sure enough, Rodney's actions were more surprising each time.
In fact, Ryan did not have to tell Freya those things.
However, telling her would make her more disgusted with Rodney.
As such, Freya would never give Rodney any more chances, even if it were for the sake of the child.
What Ryan needed to do was sever Freya and Rodney's relationship completely. So what if Rodney
regretted it? It would be useless no matter how regretful he was.
The same night.
At the Hill family’s manor, Catherine was leaning against the balcony lazily with a phone in her hand." Matthew, you can arrange for your friend’s return. The prey is almost ready."
"Sis, isn't it just a woman? I can make her disappear with just a flick of my finger," Matthew's tone was filled with disdain. 2
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