Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Chapter 1610

However, the woman was suspicious and refused to get in the car.

Matthew opened the door and stepped out. When the woman saw his handsome face and how well- dressed he was, her vigilance reduced.

“Young Master, this is the lady who cooks for the Lowe family.” His assistant introduced her. “ I saw her go out to buy groceries, so I called her over. She has been working for the Lowe family for five years.”

“Aunty, don’t worry. I just want to ask about Ethan Lowe.” Matthew handed her a wad of cash.

“Why are you asking about him?” The woman breathed a sigh. “Eldest Young Master Lowe passed away a long time ago.”

“I know. I heard that he had a fiancée called Rebecca Jones…”

“Oh, her.” The woman’s expression was disdainful. “Yes, back then, she always came to the Lowe family. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that

Master Lowe and Old Madam Lowe didn’t like her. After all, she was trafficked to the countryside before. How could her

heard that

about it. “Why are

to understand what the Jones sisters are like. I have no other intention.” Matthew

since you want to know about the Jones family, I can tell you about them. The eldest young master was childhood sweethearts with Catherine and they got along quite well. When I cooked for the Lowe family, I often heard the old master talk about

Ethan started dating Rebecca and I often heard the Lowe family badmouthing Catherine during mealtimes. They would talk about how bad she is and how she had changed,

“Why do you say

heir of the Jones family was Rebecca, so there was no benefit in him marrying Catherine. Rebecca also just so happened to like him, so

why didn’t they end up marrying?” Matthew

succession to Second Young Master. When the Jones family saw that Eldest Young Master had no more potential, they proposed to break off the engagement. It was fine if they just broke it off, but they wanted to keep their reputation and deliberately let the media

canceled because Eldest Young

aren’t good people. They deserved to go to jail. After all, they even