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Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Chapter 2475
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Chapter 2475

“You don’t have any autonomy?”

Jessica’s lips twitched. “You certainly had full autonomy when you were in bed last night. You acted as you wished.

No matter how you humiliated me, I never talked back. Forrest, I’ve never swallowed my pride like that. If I weren’t

in love with you, I wouldn’t endure your humiliation toward me.”

Forrest was stunned. Then, he pulled a long face. “ So should I thank you for loving me? Bear in mind that if you

hadn’t forced me, I wouldn’t be treating you like this.”

Jessica fell quiet for a while before she said, “ Whatever. Anyway, you’re now my husband. Since you claim that I

don’t respect and care about your feelings enough, I'll admit that it was my fault back then and that I’ll change my

ways from now on. I'll perform the duties of a wife, such as making breakfast for you.”

With that, she picked up the spatula from the floor. After cleaning it, she went forward to turn on the stove. Just as

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she was about to flip the sausages, Forrest suddenly clutched her hand.

“Do you have any general knowledge? When a wet spatula comes into contact with hot oil, it'll splatter even more.

Are you trying to ruin your face?”

Forrest then snatched the spatula from her hand in a huff.

Jessica was stunned. When she came to her senses, her pretty, dark eyes beamed a little. “Are you concerned

about me?”

“Who’s concerned about you? I feel helpless enough to be forced to marry you. I don’t want to face an ugly woman

whose face is ruined because of oil splatter.” Forrest pushed her away angrily. “ Move away, and get out of my

sight.”

“Okay.” Jessica was not angry either. Instead, she blinked her eyes. “I’m going to make a cup of milk.”

“You can’t warm a cup of milk with hot water.” The words escaped Forrest’s mouth.

“I know. You’ve told me that before.” Jessica flashed a grin at him.

"....."

Her grin made Forrest feel like biting his tongue off.

When the two of them were in the first flush of love back then, she had no general knowledge as well. He had told

her many times that warming milk would require boiling water.

After 15 minutes, Forrest brought the breakfast to the table, where there were two white porcelain cups of milk. He

had never seen those porcelain cups before, so Jessica must have just bought them.

Jessica was talking on the phone on the balcony. “ I know... Put the report on my table. I’ll go to the office and take

a look at it later...”

The woman’s cold, emotionless voice rang from the other end.

Forrest frowned. Her attitude toward him was totally different from when she dealt with work. Shortly after, Jessica

walked over and saw a dish with sausages, baked beans, and omelets. It had been a while since she had such a

simple breakfast, but she was unusually satisfied. “Forrest, the baked beans taste really good,” she said with a smile

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after taking a mouthful of it. Forrest maintained his cold expression, feeling extremely frustrated.

In fact, she hated the woman and the marriage to the core.

D*mn it. How did he end up cooking for the woman on the first day of their marriage?

He must be out of his mind.

“The milk you made is too diluted,” he said indifferently.

“Really? Let me try it.” Jessica took a sip of his cup of milk. “It seems so. I'll make it more concentrated tomorrow.”

"...."

Forrest darted a glance at the cup of milk that she had drunk, and his handsome face darkened. “ You’ve touched

that cup. Now am I supposed to drink from it now?”

“You find it dirty, huh?” Jessica lifted her eyes.

“It’s good that you know.” Forrest scoffed.

“Well...” Jessica nodded calmly. “Last night, you kissed me for so long and had so much of my saliva. Do you want to

get rid of your mouth then?”

"...."

An eerie silence descended over the dining room for a while. Forrest’s cold expression also stiffened.

Amoment later, he kicked the chair away, entered the changing room, and put on a coat before he left.