Let Me Go Mr Hill novel Chapter 1989

Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 1989

After leaving the ward, Rodney deliberately went to meet the doctor. “Doctor, will it leave scars on her hands?”

“Of course, it will, ” the doctor said. “The scars will be quite obvious in the first two years. Having said that, there’s a kind of ointment available overseas that she can apply on her hands. As time passes, the scars will become less obvious, but it’ll take a few years. Be careful for the next few days, in case she gets a wound infection and develops a fever.”

Rodney nodded. “Please give her the best treatment possible.”

Once he came out, he tried calling Freya a few times. The calls got through, but she refused to pick them up.

He started to get infuriated.

Freya tossed her phone to one side.

After that, she poured a glass of beer and drank it alone by the bar counter.

Sarah’s words echoed in her mind, and it filled Freya with hatred. She hated Sarah, as well as Rodney.

That woman had done so many bad deeds, yet Rodney continued to defend her.

Upon recalling that she was still married to Rodney, she felt sorry for Charity and her old self.

When she tried to attack Sarah today, she did not care about anything at all. She did not mind going to jail or losing her reputation as long as she could kill Sarah.

Unfortunately, that b*tch managed to escape.

“Yeah. At least… compared to some people, I’m probably considered lucky,” Freya said miserably. “ When I first came to Canberra, Catherine and I had a good friend named Charity. She had the worst life. She was accused and sent to jail, and both her parents passed away after. I only got to know from

meeting Sarah today that she was the one who killed Charity’s mom. Sarah actually hypnotized Aunty Jennifer and caused her to hit herself on the bathroom cabinet in a trance. In the end, Aunty Jennifer bled to death. What was worse, Sarah poured her ashes into the drain.

“Tell me. How can someone be so vicious and inhumane? I really wanted to kill her today, but Rodney, that b*stard, kept defending her. I’m no match for him.”

The more Freya spoke, the more downhearted she felt. “I’m really useless. I can’t even take revenge for Charity.”

As soon as she finished the sentence, she heard a sudden ‘snap’ beside her.

Only then did she realize that Eliza had crushed the beer glass in her hand. Shards of glass pierced into Eliza’s palm, and blood began to ooze out.