Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1319

Chester must not have thought that Eliza was actually Charity.

Charity did not understand why he was still concerned about her. Was he not willing to let go of her even after her family was broken and she was dead?

If she were to describe her feelings toward Sarah as bone-deep hatred, then she loathed Chester.

If she had another chance, she wished she had nothing to do with this man. That was why she had been trying hard to hide from him over the past two years, and even so, she still ended up crossing his path.

At this point, all she wanted was to make more money to compensate for the breach of contract and leave Felix Media afterward.

Amid her thoughts, her phone suddenly rang. It was a call from Shedrick. “Eliza, I have good news for you. Young Master Jewell just said that our company owes you, so although you can’t be the female lead, he’ll cast you as the first supporting actress.”

Eliza’s face stiffened. “Are you sure he wants me to be the first supporting actress? Is he trying to take revenge on me?”

Shedrick responded embarrassedly, “Don’t see Young Master Jewell in such a negative light. The first supporting actress’s role is indeed unlikable, but it’s a challenge to your acting skills. Not everyone can manage this role. How about this? I’ll pull some strings with Director Cheever and ask him to adjust your part so that it’s less unlikable. ”

“If I do that, Director Cheever will hate me, and he’ll

head hurt. “ Young Master Jewell suggested it with the

at all. “I’m not going to take it. I won’t act in

that feeds you.” Shedrick flew into a fury. “If you reject it, you’ll really

her, “Do your best in the movie, and I’ll strive to get you the best supporting actress award at the end of the year. In fact, the public is more concerned about the actors’ acting skills. If you don’t like Cindy, you

had no choice but to

Okay.”

would

it would only take her

leaving Felix Media, Eliza got rid of the paparazzi and switched to another car. She drove to a farmhouse,

car and entered the farmhouse. A tanned man walked toward her. “Miss Robbins… ” “Where’s he?” Eliza

the cellar,

a torchlight and put on a

straight to

so dirty that one could not tell its