Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Chapter 240

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 240
Jeffery shivered when the cold wind blew in. For the first time, a sense of regret rose in his heart.

It had clearly been a good home. How did it shatter in just three months?

The next day, Jeffery received a call that he had been expelled from the board of directors in Hudson.

He rushed to the company in a fit of anger, but the security guard at the door would not let him in at all and kicked him out.

With nowhere else to go, Jeffery got drunk at the bar and only went back at midnight.

On this night, he drunkenly pushed open the villa door. There were no lights inside, and the cold moonlight seeped in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

 

There was a wheelchair in the middle of the living room, and on it sat an elderly woman with a hunched back and scattered hair. The figure looked particularly horrifying.

Jeffery was so scared that his legs went weak. He turned and tried to run.

the door slammed shut behind him, and the

the ground in fright, shaking like a

why are you so scared of

slid forward, and the

 

come over. Please, it wasn’t me who harmed you. You got the wrong

wasn’t you who harmed me?” The old woman’s eerie laughter echoed in the living room. “You did it for the shares and for money. But why did you harm me? Didn’t I take care of you since you were young? The afterworld doesn’t want to accept me, so I can only come back to find

getting closer and closer. Jeffery kneeled on the ground and bowed hard, tears and snot running down his face. “Mom, I was wrong. I was wrong. I became obsessed, but I didn’t want to hurt

 

agree, would she have killed me?” The

feeling at a loss. “I was encouraged by that mother-and-daughter duo. I didn’t want to do

 

you know you’re in the wrong, I’ll take

scared to move. A wet spot seeped from his crotch as he peed

suddenly came

the kitchen, and the old woman in the

and shuddered.

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