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Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

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Chapter 2482

They had just gotten married, and she was beginning to think that he was getting old fast. Would she not want him

anymore if he became old?

He kicked down the trash can in front of him in annoyance.

Acup noodle rolled out from inside. He was stunned.

Did she eat cup noodles tonight?

Forrest rubbed his temples. She really was the same as she used to be. She was already an adult, yet she did not

even know how to cook for herself. He bent down to pick up the garbage and then walked into the bedroom.

In the bathroom, the sound of running water and the vague silhouette behind the frosted glass made all the blood

in his body suddenly rushtoa certain part of his body.

Her enchanting appearance last night flashed in his mind, giving him the sudden urge to push the door open and go

in.

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They were already husband and wife anyway. They had already done it anyway. She wanted it anyway.

All sorts of thoughts popped up in his mind until his phone suddenly rang. The crisp ringtone rained on his parade.

He regained his composure and walked to the balcony with the phone. “Mom—-”

“Where did you run off to?” Mrs. Lynch asked.

“A friend of mine came to Canberra, so I won’t go home tonight. I’ll sleep in my apartment,” Forrest answered in a

low voice.

“Alright. It’s good that you’re not coming back tonight. Your father and I were out ona stroll when we got a call from

the Childs family.

Stacey’s parents came over,” Mrs. Lynch spoke in a low voice. “Your father and I had no choice but to go back

early.”

Forrest frowned. ‘Why did they come?”

“They said they were concerned about Lynch Corporation’s situation, but Mrs. Childs said that Stacey has been

making a fuss at home recently. The Childs family probably still wants to continue the engagement with our family.

By the way, why didn’t I know that you also compensated them with two storefronts? What a good son you are.

Those storefronts are worth almost hundreds of millions, and you gave them away just like that? Money don't grow

on trees, you know.”

Forrest replied indifferently, “ I did that because I was afraid the Childs family would bring up the marriage again

after Lynch Corporation overcomes this crisis. Now that I’ve given them the storefronts, I don’t owe Stacey

anymore, so the marriage can no longer go on.”

“In any case, I just think it’s a shame you gave the storefronts away. If I’d known earlier, I’d rather she not have

saved you. You would only have an arm and leg crushed or disfigured. We wouldn't have had to lose so much

money.” Forrest was speechless.

In the eyes of his mother, his arms and legs were less important than money. Mrs. Lynch sighed. “But there’s

nothing else we can do since you already gave them away. I also don’t want you to get married to their family

anymore. Hurry up and find a girlfriend. I-”

“Mom, Ihave some stuff to do. I'l] hang up now.” Forrest hurriedly hung up the phone when the topic of marriage

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came up again.

Ten minutes later, Jessica came out of the shower. However, she did not wear the black spaghetti top from the

night before but a set of cotton trousers and long-sleeved pajamas. Her buttons were also buttoned up to her

collarbone, so nothing was revealed.

Forrest’s eyes darkened, and he also tooka change of clothes to shower.

Yet, as soon as he went in, the fragrance of women’s shower gel wafted up to his nose. In the small basket, there

was also the bra and boyshorts she wore earlier.

His eyes lingered on them for a few seconds until Jessica came in to take out the clothes she had changed out of.

She did not even glance at him the entire time.

“Wait...”

Inexplicably annoyed, Forrest quickly took off his clothes before throwing them into her arms. “ Wash them too. My

clothes have to be hand- washed.”

Jessica placed the shirt in the basket and brought it to his feet. “In that case, you can wash them for me later. Mine

also has to be hand-washed.”

“Jessica Snow.” Forrest’s expression instantly changed. “Is this how you act as my wife?”