Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

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Chapter 2787

“I think it’s the customers from Room 202, ” the waiter said. “The private room that has two foreigners.”

Chester’s hand on the wine glass twitched slightly.

He remembered that a foreigner was standing beside charity when he entered. “Does one of the foreigners look

like he’s in his 40s?”

“Yes.”

Chester nodded. “Put down the wine. You can continue with your work.”

The presidents quickly figured things out. “Young Master Jewell, could it be Eliza...”

A cold gaze was cast at them, and the person speaking quickly shut his mouth.

“I’m heading out for a while.” Chester walked out with his hand in his pocket.

“Director Evans, I think the women you found stand no chance.”

“What do you think Young Master Jewell is thinking now? I’ve asked around, and he used to like these women a lot.

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Ever since Eliza, it seems like his tastes have changed.”

“That’s right. Young Master Jewell used to be so flirty in the past.”

“Not only has he changed, but his temper has also worsened. His mood is unpredictable.”

“Anyway, I’m a little scared to talk to him.”

“Me too.”

When Chester left the private room, he saw charity on a call outside in the corridor.

“I still have some things to do. Let’s talk again at the company tomorrow.”

After Charity ended the call and turned around, she bumped into a hard chest behind her.

“I’m sorry.” She raised her head. After seeing that the man in front of her was Chester, she had an astonished gaze.

No wonder she could smell women’s fragrance on the man just now. Everything made sense if it was Chester.

“Your head is pretty hard.” Chester looked downward. He could see his reflection in her eyes. Her grimace from

when she bumped into him earlier, in particular, reminded him of how they used to be when they had just started

dating.

In the past, she showed her childish side in front of him.

“It’s not as hard as your chest.” Charity took two steps back and maintained a distance from him.

“Why are you staying so far away from me?” The corners of Chester’s mouth curved upward. “Didn’t you want to

make me look for you by sending me the wine?”

“Hm?” Charity was dumbfounded. “When did I send wine to you?”

“Are you in Room 202?” Chester pointed at the door on the side.

“That’s right.” Charity nodded.

“There are two foreigners inside.”

Charity continued nodding.

Chester smiled. It was as if his heart had melted, and it could be seen on his face. “A waiter gave me two bottles of

Romanee-Conti in my private room just now. Could it have been the two men who gave them to me if it wasn't

you?” « »

Chester slowly approached charity. His voice was hoarse, “charity, are you not able to bear me interacting with

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other women? You’re jealous.”

Charity widened her eyes, she was utterly speechless.

“President Neeson, why haven’t you come in?”

At that moment, the door of the private room behind her opened. Mike, who had blonde hair, walked out. when he

saw Chester, his eyes lit up.

“Hi, I’m Mike.” Mike flipped his shoulder-length hair. He went up to Chester enthusiastically to shake hands. “Do you

like the wine I sent you?”

Chester was bewildered.

Charity raised her eyebrows. “So you were the one who sent him the wine?”

“Of course. Didn’t I tell you I fell for him at first sight and wanted to woo him?” Mike put on a sincere expression.

“I’ll transfer you the money for the two bottles of wine later.”

Chester removed his glasses and rubbed the middle of his brows. His handsome face had an awful expression.

Charity strangely felt like laughing upon looking at him. “I’m sorry, President Jewell. This is a small

misunderstanding. I wasn’t the one who sent you the two bottles of wine. It’s this friend beside me who wishes to

woo you.”

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