Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 192
“Young Master Harrison, do you want to come over as well? Look, there’s no one left in your room.” Stephen laughed smugly as he approached the door.

“F*ck you, Stephen Campbell. You’re doing this on purpose, right?” Chase slapped the table angrily and sprung to his feet.

“Well, they’re all smart people who follow where the money is.” Stephen raised his brows. “Perhaps soon you’ll also have to step down from being the most successful family in Melbourne.”

“You must still be dreaming if you think you can get to the top of the food chain by sleeping with a shameless woman.” Chase pointed at Rebecca and laughed sarcastically. “A second-hand woman like her? She was still someone else’s fiancée just last month. Watch your back.”

Indifference filled Rebecca’s face within seconds. “Young Master Clark, watch your back. Otherwise, once my dad becomes the president next month, I might tear down the Harrison family first and foremost.”

Catherine, who was listening on the side, chuckled. “Don’t be so full of yourself. It’ll be a great embarrassment if that doesn’t happen.”

“That’s right.” Freya laughed joyfully. “The Jones family has a terrible reputation. It’s best not to stain Hudson’s good name too.”

“Agreed,” Chase chipped in as well, laughing.

and I’ll see all of you crying next month.” With a straight face, Rebecca grabbed Stephen by the wrist and left the private

to Shaun with a coquettish smile. “Mr. Hill, why aren’t you

glared

since encountering Shaun for the first time, she had not seen another man more elegant than him. It was a shame that his position was not a good match for her. However, after learning that he

you don’t know much about the Campbell

other industries. Soon, we’ll be cooperating with

Chase’s lips. He really wanted to yell at the uncultured woman who was sitting right next to the richest man in

away. The strong fragrance coming off her was attacking his nostrils.

my man, you’ll have more

and whispered into his ear, “Catherine is not only poor but

moved across the

inside her. She picked up a wine glass and rushed toward Janet before splashing it on her face.