Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 223
With a somber expression, Shaun trampled Willie’s chest. “Recently, you seem quite awe-inspiring in Melbourne, huh? With your peculiar hobby, how dare you kick up a fuss in Melbourne? You might not care about losing your reputation, but the Hill family does. You actually treat yourself as the boss of the Hill family, huh?”

“Brother Shaun, I know it’s my fault. I won’t do it again,” Willie kept begging him in fear.

“No. I do think that you’re pretty bold. You even dare to attempt getting a piece of my woman’s affection.” Shaun scoffed grimly.

Willie was stunned. “Rebecca is your woman?”

“I wouldn’t be interested in that kind of woman.” Shaun slowly bent over and squatted. His eyes suddenly turned frosty.

Struck by a thought, Willie asked incredulously, “Are you referring to… Catherine…?”

“It’s good that you remember her. I don’t wish to find out that I wronged an innocent person only after dealing with you.” Shaun straightened up.

Willie was aware of the tactic Shaun was going to use. Petrified, he immediately crawled up with difficulty. He kneeled on the floor and bowed to Shaun. “Sorry, Brother Shaun! I really didn’t know. It’s my fault. I was blind. Please let me off the hook…”

Shaun kicked him viciously to the wall. Willie spat out a mouthful of blood.

body part of yours, let me ruin it for you.” Shaun

boots. “Brother Shaun, I’ll never do it again. If you ruin it, my grandma will be heartbroken as she’s fond

me what I can do to blow off

begged, “No, no. You can beat me

Remember what you

head around and said to his subordinate, “Since he enjoys womanizing, take off his clothes

left him lying on the floor of the restroom for half an hour, causing him to catch a cold. Worse still, he was going to

I’ll freeze

my cousin, I won’t let you die. The ambulance is on standby downstairs. You’ll immediately be rescued when you’re left with your last

his shoulder while reminding him in a gentle voice. With that, he turned around and

the verge of falling apart. He swore that he would not provoke

…

8:00 a.m.

Catherine was preparing breakfast in the