Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 474
Seeing the breakfast Shaun prepared for her earlier made her hungry.

She drove to a breakfast cafe. She heard from Freya that the food at the cafe here was not bad.

However, just as she started eating after ordering her breakfast, Melanie and Charlie walked into the cafe holding hands.

The cafe manager followed them both attentively. “Young Master Campos, Ms. Yule, both of you came early. There are still seats available. Where would you like to sit?”

Melanie took a look around and set her gaze on Catherine. Her eyes brightened. She pulled Charlie and walked over immediately.

“Oh, isn’t this the wife of Eldest Young Master Hill? Why are you eating breakfast here alone? Where is Eldest Young Master Hill who loves you so deeply?” Melanie looked around.

Catherine frowned.

She was having a good breakfast, but they were being so busy that she was getting annoyed now.

The cafe manager panicked. “Young Madam Hill, for the poor hospitality, I—”

smile. “I’m guessing she’s not going to be Young Madam Hill anymore soon enough. As far as I know, Ms. Jones has been kicked out of the house by Eldest Young Master Hill. I

was no longer respectful,

a sharp gaze. “You even know more than the media. Could it be that you had a spy placed

doesn’t know that Shaun brought a caregiver who looks similar to his ex-girlfriend home a few days ago

was full of sarcasm. “Shaunarah, Shaunarah, does that not mean Shaun and Sarah? Look at your hideous face. You must’ve really thought that you could occupy the position of Young Madam Hill permanently. But I have to thank you as well. If you hadn’t snatched Shaun away, I wouldn’t have been able to meet my Charlie who truly treasures

Melanie’s hair smugly even though he had not liked

so Melanie was the heir to Yule Corporation. He could not be

family and the Campos family would merge soon.

seat by the window isn’t bad,” Melanie said while pointing at Catherine’s

her get lost and go to another table,” Charlie

had a waiter move Catherine’s things to a table by the wall at the

“You guys are…”

her head helplessly and stood

never beat me. I’m the vice president of Yule Corporation now. Next week, I’ll get married to

still lying on the hospital bed and it’s still uncertain whether he’ll live or die. But you’re

to bring Uncle Joel