Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 285
“Not bad, you can hold your liquor.”

The crowd cheered, and the next young master came over to give her one grand to drink.

She drank cup after cup until her stomach was numb with pain. After she was done dealing with the ninth man, the only one left was Rodney Snow.

She staggered over. She was having double vision and there seemed to be multiple Rodneys. She only recognized him by his leather coat. She could not even distinguish his features anymore. “Young Master Snow, you should be almost done playing with me by now. One last glass for one grand, okay?”

Rodney stared at the woman in front of him. Most men would not be able to handle nine glasses of strong liquor in one go. She was drunk, but her eyes were bright as she stared back at him. Her back was straight and full of pride as well.

He laughed in a low voice. “Why should I agree? I’m not giving a woman like you a single penny.

“If you want it, go beg the people over there.”

Catherine only felt a chill running down to her bones. She had never been so disgusted by a man before.

regretted falling in love

his friends were all devils hiding in human

were already eyeing her. If she went over, what happened next

kicked open, and she vaguely saw a man striding

subconsciously. “Young Master,

Shaun’s pupils immediately shrank.

angle, all he could see was her flawless milky white skin. Her slender but graceful body was exposed, and her small face was like a peach blossom in March. Her lips were bright red and full. Any man who saw it would

a show of by

much had she drunk? She did

shame. She could

how you ask for a

her chin after being blinded by rage, losing all his rationality. “If you want me to

liquor