Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Chapter 1469

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1469

It was as though Chester had turned into his young self from back then.

How long has it been? Seven or eight years?

It had been so long that he had nearly forgotten about it.

Eliza was shaking with rage, but she regained her composure very soon. She hurriedly walked to the bedside and

grabbed the clothes on the bed.

Chester fixed his eyes on her slim calves beneath the towel without looking away.

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Eliza could only turn a blind eye to him and headed to the bathroom with her clothes.

As she was wrapped in a towel, she could not take large strides into the bathroom. Therefore, she walked with

graceful movement.

She was so nervous that she dared not breathe hard for fear that Chester would force a passionate kiss onto her

like he previously did.

She still had her clothes on back then. If he did it right now, she would not be able to fight back.

Luckily, Chester remained seated there without rising to his feet.

Only after Eliza entered the bathroom and closed the door did she heave a sigh of relief.

Chester smoked a cigarette, and the smoke obscured the flame within the depths of his eyes.

He took another deep breath. Amid his discomfort, he cursed inwardly.

He never thought that he would one day fall for a woman because of her silhouette.

It must be due to the fact that he had not been in a relationship for a long while.

That was very incompetent of him.

Soon, the door of the bathroom was opened once more. Eliza walked out wearing an ordinary pink striped T-shirt

and a pair of jeans. She looked like a young woman who was still in university.

“ I didn’t expect you to wear a pink shirt, ” Chester blurted it out subconsciously.

“Why can’t I wear pink?” Eliza asked. It was true that she rarely wore pink, but this shirt was

sponsored by a luxurious brand. Since she had received the endorsement fees, she had to wear it.

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Chester, who was holding a cigarette, was stunned. His long eyelashes cast shadows beneath his eyes.

Indeed, who said Eliza could not wear it? From the moment he met her, her gaze that closely resembled Charity’s

made him feel as though Charity’s spirit was in Eliza’s body.

After all, he remembered that Charity had never worn pink. She was always cold and distant. Even the color of her

clothes said it all.

“Chester Jewell, I don’t care what you do with the other female artists under Felix Media, but let me remind you that

you need to knock on the door before you enter my room next time. Don’t barge in without my permission.”

Eliza could no longer put up with this human. “ Although I’ve been signed to Felix Media, I didn’t sell my whole body

to the company. Please give me some privacy.”

“Aren’t you clear about my motive for barging in?”