Let Me Go, Mr. Hill novel Chapter 332

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 332
After Shaun finished speaking, he picked up his suit jacket and prepared to leave.

“I think you just want him to die there so no one can compete with you for Hill Corporation,” Lea said in a sharp tone.

Shaun’s long legs paused and he said quietly, “Think whatever you want.”

“Shaun Hill, my greatest regret is giving birth to you. I should’ve aborted you.”

Lea’s voice sounded from behind.

Shaun entered the elevator directly.

Hadley carefully observed his face. He was unperturbed and expressionless but Hadley knew that currently, it was the calm before the storm.

This happened every time Shaun and Lea met. The two would definitely fight, as though the mother and son were natural enemies.

Hadley sighed in his heart. The madam was too biased.

The driver brought the car over, and Shaun opened the door and got in before driving away himself.

Canberra was large, but it seemed like he had nowhere to go.

He drove to New Metropolis Park.

He opened the door and went in. The spacious mansion was silent with not even a figure present.

He immediately called Catherine. After a few rings, the call was disconnected and he tried again twice more to the same avail.

“Very good.” Shaun looked at the phone, his eyes flooding with a bloodthirsty light.

…

In the hotel.

Catherine hung up the phone and suddenly shuddered.

With Shaun’s despicable character, would he do something later?

Catherine could not bear listening to him any longer and slapped his handsome face.

She was crying tears of anger. Her red eyes were full of hatred and resentment as she looked at him.

It was the same look Lea Hill had given him in the afternoon.

Shaun only felt as if his chest was viciously stabbed.

“You dare hit me?”

His narrowed eyes seemed to belong to the devil.

Catherine subconsciously took two steps back and muttered, “Shaun Hill, you can’t do this to me.”

“Catherine Jones, I’ll no longer show you the slightest ounce of mercy.”

Many years later, when Catherine recalled this night, she could only use one word to describe it: horrifying.