Let Me Go Mr Hill novel Chapter 1312

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1312

Cindy broke down. She had cast her dignity aside and tried to fawn on Chester, yet he still despised her so much.

It was all Catherine’s doing. As much as Chester disliked Cindy before this, he would never be so offhand with her.

Chester only became nastier to her ever since Catherine publicly exposed that Cindy stole her music.

Nevertheless, what mattered most right now was making her comeback in the entertainment industry.

She was going to marry Chester very soon anyway, and she could ask for his family’s help to deal with him by then.

After seeing the light, Cindy said glumly, “Fine. I’ll leave, but Chester, can you… do me a favor?”

As Chester looked at her more cynically, she felt increasingly embarrassed. However, she summoned

her courage and said, “I’ve seen the script of Director Cheever’s The Belle, and I like it a lot. I want to be the female lead.”

“It’s not because you like the script, but because you know Director Cheever is capable of making movies. You simply wish to make a comeback through this movie and win a prestigious award.” Chester exposed her brutally.

Cindy said with her face burning, “As a woman, I must have my own career. I don’t want to depend on you all the time. What’s more, I’m going to marry you soon. I want to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry so that the Jewell family will take pride in me.”

When Chester bit his thin lip, Cindy swiftly said, “ I’ve learned my lesson from the music incident. I feel very guilty. I was too desperate for money and fame at that time. As you know, my family used to be very poor…”

“Enough.”

Chester interrupted her abruptly. “I know full well what your ulterior motive is. You don’t have to pretend in front of me. Get lost. I’ll call Felix Media in a moment and ask them to contact Director Cheever.”

“Thank you. ” Cindy was elated. “I… l’ll leave right away. You can go on with your bath now.”

She trembled as she put on her clothes.

The more Chester looked at her, the more he saw her as an eyesore. As such, he walked into the bathroom with long strides before swinging the door shut.

After his assistant was done reporting, he suddenly asked, “Young Master Jewell, you asked me to investigate where Boris and his wife’s ashes have been moved to. After some investigation, I finally found someone suspicious.”

Chester sipped his coffee and recalled the incident. “ You spent a really long time investigating it.”

“It’s because there are hardly any surveillance cameras around the cemetery. I only managed to find out after checking the nearby traffic,” the assistant explained.

“Who was it?” Chester asked nonchalantly. “Eliza Robbins,” the assistant answered.

Chester raised his brows. “Who’s she?”

“An emerging celebrity.” The assistant clicked open Eliza’s photo and passed the phone to him.

Chester took it and saw the woman’s beautiful face. The corners of her pretty lips were curled into a charming smile, yet her eyes were so cold that they could put one in a daze.

In his memory, he knew someone who had a gaze like this as well.