Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Chapter 42
“Serves you right,” Sally spoke in an abrasive manner, “No wonder Ethan dumped you.”

Catherine was completely at a loss for words. Even the slightest hint of anticipation in her was crushed.

How foolish she was. She should not have come back.

The truth did not matter to Mr. Jones and Mrs. Jones at all. More importantly, Rebecca was irreplaceable.

Dejected, Catherine extended her hand to Sally. “Give me back my phone. I’ll leave. A shameful person like me doesn’t deserve to come back. I don’t deserve to be related to all of you as well.”

“Are you planning to continue bringing shame to the family or getting into trouble outside?” Jeffrey scoffed. “You’d better stay home and reflect on your doings. When you decide to be frank, I’ll consider letting you go.”

Once Jeffrey finished speaking, he clapped his hands. A few bodyguards subsequently came from the entrance and captured Catherine right away.

“What are you guys trying to do? Kidnapping me, huh?” Catherine went mad. Never in her wildest dreams did she think that her family would be so cruel.

“I’m just teaching my daughter a lesson. Bring her upstairs and lock her in the room.”

Rebecca quickly advised, “Don’t do this, Dad. After all, Cathy is still young and immature. Moreover, there are always guests coming to visit us. It won’t be good if she screams from upstairs.”

Jeffrey was swayed. “You’re right. Why not… Let’s lock her in the old house located in Pennington.”

passed down for 50 to 60 years by

on Catherine why

you’re such a

Your sister is trying to intercede for you, yet you insulted her. You’re very

her away right now.” Jeffrey waved his hand. Disturbed by the change in Catherine’s character, he wondered what had

long the car ride went

main door.

there was no electricity or water. Not even

phone was with Sally, she was unaware of the

was pitch-black. When the wind blew and consequently slammed

Curling up on the cool bed, she did not

afraid of the dark. She was really

ran there. An old lady placed a bowl of rice through

and begged, “Madam, I beg you to let me go. If that’s

broke free from her grasp brutally. Then, there

dark, Catherine was hurting so badly that she could hardly

she actually done? Why would everyone hurt