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Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Chapter 2132
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Let me go, Mr. Hill [By Shallow South] Chapter 2132

Ryan walked out with Freya on his back.

It was normal to see a man carrying a woman in a place like a hospital.

Freya was lying on his back. Only when a chilly wind blew past her did she wonder when Ryan had started carrying

her.

Was she being too dramatic? She had never had anyone carry her, not even when she used to feel weak from a

fever.

However, lying on a broad back made her relax. She seemed to have found someone to rely on and did not want to

come down.

Perhaps no matter how old one was, they would always wish for someone to rely on when they were sick.

Only after Ryan put her down in the car did she mutter, “Are you tired? Am I a bit too heavy?”

“Heavy? It didn’t feel so.”

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Ryan bent over to fasten the seat belt for her.

Freya got a close-up on his handsome face and beautiful, long brows. Suddenly, her heart softened. At one point,

she had the urge to extend her hands and wrap them around his neck.

As soon as the idea struck her, a trace of disbelief flashed across her mind. Then, she tapped herself lightly on the

head.

Did the fever make her muddle—headed?

“Does your head hurt?” After asking her softly, Ryan stared into her eyes.

“Huh?”

What she received in response was Ryan touching her forehead once again.

“I saw you tapping your head, so I thought you were having a headache,” Ryan explained. “It seems that your

temperature has risen.”

“It’s okay. I’ve taken the antipyretic, so I’ll be fine after a while.” Freya’s neck shrank, and she dodged his hand.

Ryan nodded.

With that, he started the car and drove to Brighton Gardens.“ It’s six-ish now. Are you hungry? You should eat

something to fill your stomach first.”

“It’s okay. I don’t feel like eating. All I want is to find a spot and lie there.” Freya shook her head.

Ryan did not say anything else.

After parking his car at the Brighton Gardens’ basement car park, he took her handbag with one hand and helped

her get to the elevator with the other.

As soon as they entered the house, Freya went upstairs alone to remove her coat and trousers. Then, she snuggled

in her blanket.

However, she felt someone lifting the upper part of her body halfway during her sleep. Following that, she nestled in

a pair of familiar arms.

“Come on. Eat the medicine.” Ryan was holding her medicine.

She held the glass and drank the water with the medicine. The medicine tasted so bitter that her face scrunched

up.

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“There’s no sugar in your house. Drink some water to get rid of the bitter taste.” Ryan fed her two sips of water

before lying her down.

When he got up, he noticed that she was only wearing a tight-fitting beige knit sweater. As he looked downward, he

faintly saw a white-laced…

His eyes darkened.

He swiftly averted his gaze away and tucked her in bed.

After his footsteps died down, Freya subconsciously fell asleep.

When she woke up, she was bathed in sweat. She still hardly had any strength, but her body did not hurt as much

as it did earlier.

She sat up and took a pajama shirt from the shirt rack before heading to the bathroom.

Although she did not live here anymore, it was still her home in Canberra. Therefore, the house had all the essential

items.

When she finished bathing, it suddenly hit her that she had forgotten to take her pajama pants. Hence, she walked

out of the bathroom only in a pajama shirt.

As soon as she walked to the middle of the bedroom, the door suddenly opened.