Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Chapter 2758

“I look at it as well, Monte is very brave. Eliza is not a fuel-efficient lamp and Young master Jewell has suffered losses in the past.”

“Lower your voice and wait for Young master Jewell later. I’ll be there.”

“You’re right.” The person immediately lowered his voice “Didn’t you hear that Monte hired Eliza right after she left the entertainment industry? She must have had a previous relationship.”

“Monte did not cut. What good is it, I heard that Monte and Eliza had previously broken up, that Eliza refused to live or die, and even used suicide to force each other but the Patterson family did not look down on Eliza, and Monte felt Eliza himself. It is detrimental to his career.”

“How did you find out?”

“My wife and Mrs. Patterson were having dinner when they discussed it.”

“But I just saw Eliza up close. She is really beautiful. I don’t think she has much makeup on her face. That skin is white and rosy and no wonder Monte and President Jewell want to sleep but Sophie’s appearance cannot be compared to Eliza.”

“It’s still Monte’s mood. Ah, the top floor is a famous couple’s box. You can watch the stars while you eat and by the way, you can go to bed.”

“……”

Everyone laughed and talked.

Until the waiter’s voice came through the door, “Sir, are you a guest of this box?”

The executives froze and turned to face the door, one by one.

When Chester entered, His face became more mature and gentle, as if he were the most noble and elegant gentleman, but his face was too secretive.

The entire lively box suddenly fell silent.

The few people who were speaking the loudest simply felt a chill behind their backs.

“It’s over. I’m not sure when Chester arrived or how much he listened our talk.”

There was only the sound of the waiter serving food for a while. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

“This is simmered veal, and everyone takes their time tasting it.” Before turning around and leaving, the waiter took two steps back.

“Mr. Jewell, please sit.” A boss was the first to react, quickly dragging a chair away.

After he sat down, someone quickly handed Chester a cigarette, bent over, and respectfully lit it for him.

“Mr. Jewell, have you had a good night’s sleep recently? You appear to have shed some pounds. Are you overburdened with work?” Mr. Cote, who was seated on the left, smiled and took the floor first.

“I haven’t had a good night’s sleep.” Chester held a cigarette between his index and middle fingers, his face pale to the extreme, “Close your eyes and remember the woman who sentenced me to prison just a few days ago.”

“… ..”

The box fell silent once more.

“You said just now that you saw Eliza here?” Chester asked, his gaze circling the faces of these people.

“When I got up in the elevator, I saw her and Monte went to the top floor for dinner.” Mr. Soucy bravely said.

“The top floor is an excellent location.” Chester burst out laughing softly.

“…”

Nobody dared to take a breath and nobody knew what Chester was thinking.

Only Chester was aware of what appeared to be a raging flame in his chest.

Almost set him on fire.

He wanted to flip the table over and smash all the bowls on it.

He wanted to rush over to Charity and question her loudly about why he went out with Miguel to watch a movie and buy clothes last night, and then went out to dinner with Monte again today.

He did, in fact, watch the morning news.

Then he smashed several precious teapots in the office, and went to the boxing ring to vent before I came here calmly.

The current Chester appears to have split into two halves, with one half screaming with a hideous face, losing his temper, and mentally pinching Charity’s neck fiercely.

The other half kept telling him that he was unworthy, that he had caused too much pain to Charity, and that he should stay away from her and not bother her.