Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 220
This was too infuriating.

“Let me go.” Catherine bit Willie violently.

Willie released his grip in pain and then laughed. “Sure enough, you’re feisty. That’s interesting. I like feisty women.”

“Are you crazy? After all, the Hill family is the most brilliant family in Melbourne. Why would a disgusting, scummy man like you exist in their family?” Catherine criticized.

“Go on criticizing me. The more severely you criticize me, the more misery I’ll inflict upon you.” Willie scoffed. “The directors of your company all treat me as a legend. Jeffery has requested me to assist him in gaining the chairman’s position tomorrow. I can easily say something and make you get lost. Having said that, I’ll reconsider it if you serve me well tonight.”

Struck by a thought, Catherine feigned panic and said, “Is this for real?”

“Of course.” Willie smirked, knowing that women were just scummy.

“You must help me, Young Master Hill,” Catherine pouted and said sympathetically, “I can do anything for you.”

for you.

his arms. The refreshing fragrance of her body filled his nose. To

about to hug her tightly, he was hit by

painfully. Catherine had taken the stun gun from

and could not move at

off her high heels to hit them against his face and body. She beat him to the ground, and he ended up like a

shocked to see his swollen face. She thought for a moment and realized that the situation was

moaned painfully. He was always the one in power to strip off women’s clothes. He never thought

he could tear Catherine apart. However, he did not have the slightest strength to resist as he had gotten

caution to the wind. She took out her phone and snapped over ten photos of him from different angles. She threatened him in an abrasive manner, “If you dare cause me trouble regarding what happened today,

20 years of his life, not a single woman had the audacity to treat him this way. “Great! I’ll remember you,

first time seeing such an ugly body. How disgusting

of the