Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 449
“Enough, Charity. Stop tearing Shaun and his wife apart.”

Chester, who stood beside the barbecue grill, finally spoke. He was dressed in casual clothes, and his tall nose exuded a sense of nobility and elegance. However, his eyes reflected a hint of intense hatred. “You’re still as sharp-tongued as ever. How annoying!”

His words stabbed Charity in the heart.

This man was now much more good-looking, but his hatred toward her was still the same.

An icy smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. “I’ve been trying to shun you guys for all these years. As far as I recall, I don’t think I’ve done anything to you guys either. But why are you guys suddenly finding fault with Neeson Corporation? Eldest Young Master Hill, microchips are really important for us. I beg you…”

“What does it have to do with me?” Shaun’s figure conveyed indifference.

A pale look washed over Charity’s pretty face.

Seeing how helpless Charity was reminded Catherine of her old self.

“Eldest Young Master Hill, will you consider my request if I beg you on my knees?” Charity stared at Shaun’s back in frustration.

Be a decent

scoffed in a self-deprecating manner. Just as she turned around and

a panic and subconsciously

frowned deeply. “Get lost right

she looked at Catherine sympathetically. “Three men tricking and cheating

was saying, nor could she understand why the three men’s expressions changed drastically after they heard

out.” Chester strode toward Charity. He clutched her arms and

her all the way to the manor’s gate and swung her on the

scraped her knees. Her hair became messy too. However, she gnashed her teeth and soon stood up in neither an overbearing nor humble manner. Her

hope for the Neeson family to have a place in Canberra, you better shut your

was overwhelmed with obstinacy. “You guys can’t even get over a woman who has been dead for years. What’s so great about

Slap.

on

won’t tell Catherine about it. She’s a good woman who doesn’t

throat. Even after years, the woman never failed to make his blood