Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 1998

“Yeah. Her phone is with me.” Chester furtively glanced over at Eliza. “She’s having porridge on the bed.”

Having porridge on the bed…

His words made her think of something. Within a few seconds, a campy plot flashed in Freya’s mind. Could Chester have taken advantage of Eliza while the two of them were drunk yesterday and that they just only got up?

Freya was worried sick. “Chester, you b*stard! What have you done to Eliza?”

Her voice was so loud that Eliza heard what she said too. Could not bear with Chester anymore, Eliza extended her hand. “Chester, pass me my phone.”

“Beg me.” Chester raised his brows.

Eliza had an overwhelming urge to throw the porridge at his face there and then, but she held it in.

She must not act on impulse when dealing with

people like Chester. Who knew if he would duck her head into the sink?

not want to go through

Freya insisted on having Eliza answer the call. However, Chester responded, “ Eliza doesn’t want to beg me.

the phone back into this

face turned grim. “Young Master Jewell, why are

know. I picked it up yesterday. ” Chester smirked. “

tired, so she really did not want to be nice to

some important numbers. “Young

Chester remained still. “You’re so

me to do then?” Considering Eliza’s head still hurt, she did

fixed his eyes on her chapped lips and then suddenly laughed. He said, “ I’ll return it to

specifically asked for a kiss but not

gazed at him silently, without uttering a word. This

“I’m going

gave an excuse

lips into a playful grin.

disgust. “My phone is only worth a few thousand dollars. I can buy a new one and

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