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Let Me Go, Mr. Hill novel Chapter 282

Summary for Chapter 282: Let Me Go, Mr. Hill

Summary of Chapter 282 from Let Me Go, Mr. Hill

Chapter 282 marks a crucial moment in Shallow South’s Romance novel, Let Me Go, Mr. Hill. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 282
Freya smiled bitterly. “Maybe he’s glad to have finally gotten rid of me.”

“Stop thinking about him. Aren’t there many handsome men in Canberra? Look, there’s one at the door right now. He’s looking at you.”

Catherine looked behind Freya and jerked her chin.

Freya glanced over just in time to see a man turning around. He was wearing an expensive black leather coat, and his long legs were comparable to a model’s. Two people were following after him like lap dogs.

“Is he that handsome? You’re exaggerating.”

Catherine blinked. “I’m not. He can even be compared to Shaun Hill.”

“That means he really is quite handsome.” Freya laughed. Although she was not in a good mood after just falling out of love, that did not stop her from appreciating handsome men.

Upstairs, in the room.

The general manager of Osher Corporation carefully poured wine for Rodney Snow and made guesses from the expression on the man’s face. “President Snow, the woman in the beige sweater you were looking at the door earlier is our company’s newly hired senior cosmetic chemist, Freya Lynch.”

“Oh, so she belongs to our company?”

A touch of playfulness flashed across his lips. “Then the one who was sitting opposite her must be her friend.”

“Yes.”

Rodney fiddled with the wine glass in his hand. “I know where I’m going later. Think of a way to invite Freya Lynch and her friend.”

The general manager felt troubled. “President Snow, Freya Lynch is a rare talent…”

“No. Even if something happens, I can’t drag you into it. I’ve already dragged you through enough.” Freya waved her hand and hurriedly left.

11:00 p.m.

“Is this Ms. Jones? Your friend is drunk. Please come and pick her up.

“Who is this…?”

“I’m the general manager of her company.”

Catherine had just taken a shower and was ready to sleep when she suddenly received a call from Freya, but it was an unfamiliar man who spoke.

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