Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 1991

After topping up the alcohol, Eliza gulped down half the glass.

It seemed like she was taking the alcohol as plain water.

Chester glanced at the alcohol bottle and narrowed his gentle eyes.

Whiskey.

This woman sure could load herself with so much whiskey.

He reached out to seize the bottle away.

Eliza turned around to glance at the man, but she could not make out his face. For one, her surroundings were quite dim because she was wearing shades. Another reason was that she was very drunk, but her mind was clear.

She thought that the man had come to flirt with her, so she said directly, “If you’re planning to hit on me, get lost. I’m not available.”

He had not been pestering her recently because of Charity. Was that why she

too much  respect?” Chester put the bottle

too hard as she immediately fell forward. In the process, her shades dropped, revealing her red, misty eyes. Although there were no signs of her crying, there were

and they began to darken. “In a

could not identify the man’s

unlucky of her to meet him when she was in

hand away and bent over to pick up

like there was more than one pair of shades on the

tried to pick it up, but she felt around for a while and found nothing. Instead,

was drunk. Nevertheless, he just watched as she scoured the floor for her shades. Once she finally found it, she tottered up and put it on before resuming

she put on her shades, he realized that her palm

fell while she tried searching for her shades. He

when he saw a number of fine scars on her palm and fingers as if something had cut her. Some wounds were deep, while some were minor. It did not matter if it were one or two wounds because a bandage would heal it within a

withdrew

him. All she wanted to

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