Best Revenge: Being My Ex-Boyfriend’s Aunt

Before Freya could finish speaking, Rodney stepped out of the black car. He had grown a mustache at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot. The fierce look on his face made Freya shudder. She subconsciously turned around and was about to run away.

However, Rodney strode toward her. He grasped her collar from behind and pulled: t violently.

"Ah."

Freya was caught off guard and pulled to the ground, where she fell and hurt her tailbone and arms.

"Get up." Rodney lost his sanity and pulled her up. After that, he dragged her toward the black car to put her inside.

"What are you doing, Rodney? Let go of m e." Freya recalled Catherine's analysis.

Then, she looked at Rodney's ferocious expression in fear. She must not get into the car regardless.noveldrama

She fought to resist him.

"Go on, struggle." Rodney squeezed her neck with exasperation. "Freya, I'm

giving you the last bit of respect. Don't be ungrateful."

"You're crazy. You must be out of your mind." Freya screamed in agitation, "Help-"

Rodney covered her mouth.

"Fine. If you don't want to get into my car, let's get into yours then."

Rodney made a grab at her hair.

Freya was in so much pain that her eyes reddened. Since her mouth was covered, all she could do was kick him as hard as possible.

"Knock it off."

At that moment, a gray car hurriedly stopped in front of the two of them. Subsequently, two husky men dashed out of the car.

"Rodney, let go of Miss Lynch right now. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

The man wearing a black coat warned Rodney as he sprinted over.

Rodney narrowed his eyes and pushed Freya toward the man.

The man in the coat promptly held Freya and asked concernedly, "Miss Lynch, are you okay? Little Young Master Snow sent u s over to protect you." "Hurry up and call the police," Freya yelled edgily, "He wanted to kidnap me."

"When did I kidnap you? I was just trying to get you into the car to discuss something with you." Rodney raised his brows and revealed his white teeth. "You nearly hit my car just now, so I lost my temper."

"You..."

Freya stared at Rodney's face, which sent a chill down her spine.

He was terrifying. How could he become like that?

"Rodney, don't take it too far. We've been separated for a long time." Freya could not help but shout, "Can you stop pestering me? I told you that I didn't wrong you, nor did I cheat you when we were married. I'm innocent.' "No woman would admit having an affair and being a b*tch."

Rodney stared at her coldly. "Freya, I hate you. Do you know that I never thought of getting a divorce from you? But you insisted on divorcing me. If you hadn't divorced me, I wouldn't have married Sarah, that evil woman. You've been cheating on me with Ryan, yet you threw mud at me to ruin my reputation. You're responsible for what I've become."

"You're crazy." Freya was so triggered that she almost lost it. "You were the one who agreed on our divorce and couldn't wait to marry Sarah. What does it have to do with me?"