Let Me Go Mr Hill novel Chapter 2038

Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 2038

When Catherine came back, she asked, “Why are your eyes red? Did you cry when I was out?”

Freya then briefly told her what Ryan said.

Catherine’s expression was grave. “That’s possible. Now, let’s wait and see what Sarah will tell Rodney when she wakes up.”

Sarah woke up the next day after her operation.

She woke up with a start and was still in shock after that.

Only when she saw Rodney did she begin to bawl. “ Rodney, why are you so late…”

Sarah’s body jerked. All of a sudden, she realized that her limbs had no strength. At the thought of what happened that night, she sank into utter despair.

She was disabled. She was paralyzed.

Her face was disfigured too.

“I’m sorry, Sarah.” At the sight of Sarah’s pale face, Rodney was heartbroken and deeply embarrassed. “

It’s all my fault for not getting there in time. I really didn’t expect Freya to be so cruel. I’m really, really sorry. I’ll bear the responsibility…”

He grabbed hold of her hands with his reddened eyes.

Sarah froze. “F—Freya?”

“Didn’t you know it was her?” Rodney was a little surprised.

Sarah might be disabled, but she was of sound mind.

Her words gave Rodney a fright but made him even more confident that it was Freya’s deed.

“Sarah, it all started because of me.” Rodney hugged Sarah, feeling heartbroken.

“I shouldn’t have appeared. I don’t blame you. I don’t. ” Sarah wrapped her hands around his neck while weeping. “Rodney, was it really Freya? I can’t believe it.”

“It should be her.” Rodney’s eyes revealed a sense of deep hatred. “When I was there, the mask you mentioned was left beside her, and she didn’t deny it either.”

“Why? Why did she do that to me? I’ve never thought of ruining her marriage either.” Frustrated, Sarah broke into tears.

Rodney was filled with mixed feelings. “Sarah, when the doctor saved you yesterday, he said that you lost a half-a-month-old baby from a miscarriage…”

“Was I pregnant?” Sarah was stunned. A look of disbelief washed over her face.

“Mm. ” Rodney nodded solemnly. “But it’s gone. Sarah, tell me whose child it was… I was drunk that day. Did we… do It?”