Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 449
“Enough, Charity. Stop tearing Shaun and his wife apart.”

Chester, who stood beside the barbecue grill, finally spoke. He was dressed in casual clothes, and his tall nose exuded a sense of nobility and elegance. However, his eyes reflected a hint of intense hatred. “You’re still as sharp-tongued as ever. How annoying!”

His words stabbed Charity in the heart.

This man was now much more good-looking, but his hatred toward her was still the same.

An icy smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. “I’ve been trying to shun you guys for all these years. As far as I recall, I don’t think I’ve done anything to you guys either. But why are you guys suddenly finding fault with Neeson Corporation? Eldest Young Master Hill, microchips are really important for us. I beg you…”

“What does it have to do with me?” Shaun’s figure conveyed indifference.

A pale look washed over Charity’s pretty face.

Seeing how helpless Charity was reminded Catherine of her old self.

“Eldest Young Master Hill, will you consider my request if I beg you on my knees?” Charity stared at Shaun’s back in frustration.

Go back and reflect on yourself. Be

never know what I’ve done to offend you guys,” Charity scoffed in a self-deprecating manner. Just as

got into a panic and

frowned deeply. “Get lost right

Her eyes swept over the three men before she looked at Catherine sympathetically. “Three men tricking and cheating an innocent,

was saying, nor could she understand why the three men’s expressions

out.” Chester strode toward Charity. He clutched her arms

the manor’s gate and swung her on the

wearing high heels, scraped her knees. Her hair became messy too. However, she gnashed her teeth and soon stood up in neither an overbearing nor humble manner. Her

if you still hope for the Neeson family to have a place in Canberra,

letting others know?” Charity’s cool face was overwhelmed with obstinacy. “You guys can’t even get over a woman who has been dead for years. What’s so great

Slap.

cold slap landed on

“Don’t worry. I won’t tell Catherine about it. She’s a good woman who doesn’t deserve to be hurt.

her throat. Even after years, the woman never failed to make his blood