Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 304
The large estate had a horse-racing track, a golf course, a basketball court, a badminton court, an airstrip…

Even Catherine, who had seen the diverse aspects of society, felt overwhelmed by the surroundings.

After parking the car, the butler led the four people into the main building.

In the splendid living room, Old Madam Hill and her third daughter, Valerie, sat on one side. Old Master Hill and several men chatted over tea in the tea room on the other side.

When the four entered, everyone looked over.

Catherine, who was wearing a black retro and chic jacket, was the most eye-catching. Her lips were smeared with red lipstick and her long black hair was curled over her shoulders. Her delicate three-dimensional facial features were small with her straight nose and willow-like eyebrows. She had delicate skin, and her beauty was elegant and charming.

Next to her, Melanie looked small and pure. Everyone knew that she was the main character tonight, but she was too plain.

had heard Melanie mention Catherine before and did not like her already, but

are over there. You can go chat with the men if you’re not used to

over there.” Joel was indeed feeling uncomfortable. After greeting them with a smile, he glanced

“Melanie, is this… your elder sister? She’s really beautiful. Tsk, look at all the jewels and gold embroidered on her clothes. I remember seeing this when I went to Paris for Fashion Week

a lot in the past and it wasn’t easy bringing her back here. I wanted to buy her something nice to make

make it up to her? You didn’t give birth to her,” Valerie said in a lazy tone. “Look at you.

bright and beautiful clothes when

never worn such clothes because she was a country bumpkin, and the clothes she wore

out a humble smile. “It turns out my clothes are so expensive. I didn’t know that. Today is also the first time I’m wearing this. I’ve never worn such extravagant clothes before. Thank you,

pearls on her clothes, making her look like a

was a lot hidden between the lines in Catherine’s words. First, she had not worn expensive luxury branded clothes before today. Second, today was the first time she was asked to wear luxury

were elites from influential families, and they all knew the crooked ways among them. They suddenly