Let Me Go Mr Hill novel Chapter 2260

Chapter 2260

“Then did you say let him pick me up?”

“I said the company team will come to pick up, he doesn’t have to.” Freya snorted coldly, “But what the women say is the opposite? I’m on a business trip For two months, I said that if I don’t let him come, I really won’t come, it’s too unqualified.”

“It makes sense, why don’t we break up.” Catherine said calmly, “Isn’t it just a man, three things? Legs are everywhere.”

“…”

Freya blinked and said nothing.

Catherine “puchi” smiled, “Reluctant?”

She walked to her car, Catherine unlocked it.

Freya opened the door and answered bravely, “Cough, there is nothing to bear, after all this is not the president’s son and another piece of fresh meat. it is a pity to split it up before I fall asleep.”

Catherine, who was putting her luggage in the back, gave her a very subtle look, “Want to sleep with him?”

After Freya sat up, she found that the flower in her hand was too big so she wanted to put the flower in the back seat.

As soon as she turned around, he found that there seemed to be a tall figure sitting in the back seat.

She stiffened.

Until the man stretched out his hand, revealing a handsome and elegant face with a pair of dark pupils filled with a meaningful smile, “I’ll hold it for you, baby.”

“…”

At that moment Freya seemed to be killed on the spot. Cathy, let her calm down and think about what she said when she got in the car just now.

When Catherine came in, she only saw that her little face was blushing and dripping.

She “puchi” a smile. No one knows Freya better than her. Usually, she and her good sisters have no scruples in private but when facing men, they are cruel to women from good families.

Freya glared at Cathy “Ryan was in the car, why didn’t you tell me?”

“Ryan said me as he wanted to surprise you.” Catherine shrugged.

“Is this a surprise? This is a fright.” Freya wanted to cry.

“You have to sit in the front, don’t you sit in the back with me?” Ryan suddenly said with a smile, “After all, I’m still like a piece of fresh meat, so don’t neglect me too much otherwise it’s a pity to part with it.”

“… ….”

Freya had no face, curled up in the passenger seat, shivering and liked a hairless quail.