Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 480
Lea’s expression hardened. “Your grandfather has retired. I’m reminding you not to do things so ruthlessly. Otherwise, don’t blame me for not going easy on you.”

“I’m not sure what you mean by those words, but…”

Shaun suddenly took a remote control and turned on the big screen on the wall. The faces of a few major shareholders of Hill Corporation appeared clearly on the screen. “Excuse me, Mom. I was having a video call with the shareholders. They’ve heard everything you just said.”

Director Kennedy, who was the eldest among the shareholders, said, “Vice Director Hill, if we take back the 80 billion dollars, we could divide it among ourselves and we’d each have a few hundred million. Of course, we know that you’re rich and you don’t care. You can reject the money and just give it to us.”

Director Martin said sarcastically, “We understand that the Campos family is your husband’s family, so we turned a blind eye to your underlings in Hill Corporation back then. But we never knew the Campos family had taken 80 billion dollars. This is just too ridiculous.”

Director Morris harrumphed. “My son worked faithfully in the project department for decades. Even if he took some benefits for himself, he only took 400 to 500 million dollars. You, on the other hand, gave the Campos family 80 billion dollars for no reason. You’re always siding with the outsiders.”

Director Kennedy said, “Your son, William, signed another project with the Campos family again not long ago and gave up five percent of the profits to them. Luckily, Eldest Young Master Hill terminated the collaboration. Otherwise, the Campos family would have earned more than thousands of billions.”

Director Morris said, “We don’t need a vice director who always sides with the Campos family.”

and

lent Campos Corporation a helping hand before, but it’s impossible that they took as much as 80 billion dollars. This is all

think these allegations were made up from nowhere. The Campos

did not believe it at

the screen and said, “Alright, shareholders. I’ll

Eldest Young Master

The video call ended.

treat your mom

would say something along the lines of, ‘My dear, to

darkened until it

or 80,000 dollars. It was not that

“My dear…”

in a difficult

this slap on the face that you gave me today. From now on, don’t call me ‘Mom’.