Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Chapter 2779

Charity: “…”

Charity thought it was funny when she saw Miguel selling himself so hard.

“How come you’re staring at me like that?” Miguel was feeling uneasy.

“Let’s cook.” Charity said as she walked out with a plate of vegetables.

Although Charity also wants a cute child. But she was aware that this was unfair to Miguel. And…for that kind of thing, she strongly opposes and despises it.

…

At 8 p.m., Freya was full and lay on the sofa, said, “No, I ate too much, it’s over.”

Charity laughed, “Who told you to eat so much”

“You don’t seem to eat a lot.” Freya rolled her eyes at her, saying, “You even grabbed salt and pepper ribs to eat with me.”

Charity took a sip of warm water quietly.

Freya exclaimed, “Give it a shot if you enjoy eating food prepared by others. Maybe you can eat it for the rest of your life. This cooking ability is comparable to that of a chef in a five-star hotel.”

Charity remained silent for a moment before saying: “I’m now strongly opposed to intimacy with the opposite s-e-x. You know you’ll be disgusted when people approach you.”

“Does that explain why you dislike Miguel?” Freya asked.

“It really shouldn’t be. This has been the case with all men since I woke up.” Charity explained.

“Alternatively…you should see a psychiatrist.” Freya said, “You must have experienced a lot of pain in the past. You will instinctively want to protect yourself, but it is not a problem to be this way all of the time.”

Charity gave a bitter smile, “Actually, I believe this is also true for me. There’s nothing wrong with it. People, some are married, while others are not.”

“Of course, you can choose not to marry, but those who do not marry also express their feelings. Sometimes, after a long time, a person will be alone. You can’t always make money for the rest of your life. Since God gave you a new life, you should cherish it, and if you don’t, you must live up to Eliza and give you this body.” NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

Freya’s every word seemed to pierce Charity’s heart.

“And…” Freya cast a glance at Miguel, who was having a conversation with Ryan in the dining room, continued, “People are so nice to you. You should give them a chance because whether it is appropriate or not, you will always get sick. I’ll be able to tell people the exact answer once it’s completed.”

Charity was stunned for a moment before smiling and saying, “It seems to make sense.”

“That is, after all, I am someone who has been hurt by feelings.” Freya has a lot of pride. “I know a good psychiatrist, would you like to visit?”

Charity: “Yes.”

…

Charity stood at the gate at half past eight to see Ryan and Freya’s car leave.

“Would you like to go for a walk in the neighborhood?” Miguel shifted his gaze to the woman beside him. The evening wind blew the strands of hair on her cheeks, making people want to gently lift that strand of hair to her. behind the ear.

His hand was only slightly raised.

Charity has already turned her face.

Miguel paused for a moment in midair, his hands stiff, and rubbed the back of his head stiffly.

“Aren’t you going back?” Charity’s eyes flashed slightly, as if she didn’t notice.

“I’ll spend the night in the guest room. Today there are thieves in your home. What if someone breaks in during the night?” Miguel solemnly stated, “You must agree to this matter. If you disagree, I won’t and then leave.”