Chapter 1817

Rodney was sulking. He had praised Freya’s wonderful figure, so she was supposed to be glad about it. Why was she so mad? It was just too difficult to grasp a woman’s thoughts. Freya gave him attitude the entire afternoon. She was barely nice to him anyway. Feeling used to it, Rodney did not take it to heart. It was only after Mrs. Lynch started staying with Freya to look after her and their baby did he gradually understand how Freya and her mother got along with each other. He could not help but sigh internally. After dinner, Mrs. Lynch took a bowl of chicken soup upstairs for her daughter. When Freya finished the bowl of chicken soup, Mrs. Lynch glanced around the bedroom before she sat beside her. “Have you and Rodney been sleeping in separate rooms?” “Mom, you know why I got married to Rodney in the first place, don’t you?” Freya frowned. “Before this, I planned on divorcing him right after giving birth.” “Is this a mutual decision or your own decision?” Mrs. Lynch asked g